Sun Mote Copse I build 'em up too high just to watch them fall down

I was actually just heading back. Fennec replied, internally shying away from the implication. She wondered if Meerkat would be offended that her offer wasn’t taken, then dismissed the notion entirely. Why did it matter? It was her choice and she had decided.

There was so much she didn’t want to talk about. It didn’t used to be this way. Figment had kicked off the notion that even family had limits on the understanding they’d offer, but Fennec blamed more of it on her own inability to grapple with things. She couldn’t talk because she had no clue where a conversation could even lead. Nothing had even close to a conceivable answer.

Is mom watching the kids? She asked instead, staying true to the subjects she could depend on. Talking about Towhee and her nieces and nephews would always be easy.