Whitefish River 'cause your voice trailed off exactly as you passed my exit sign

with @Yukimi at his side, the two traveled as quickly as her wounded body would allow. ash did his best to maintain a manageable pace, but occassionally found himself looking over his shoulder, only to find her a few paces behind.

come on— i think there's some water up ahead... or so his nose told him. if the darn thing was even right. you need to drink something that isn't ocean water, for a change.

a grin caught his lip at the irony, but he tried his best not to laugh and seem too cruel for making the joke.