Herbalists' Cache [m] tejano blue

He was at a loss. Logic and reason were slowly taking over. They'd put themselves in a situation where there were very few paths away from sadness and ruin. Unless, of course, he could simply forget or move past what they'd done. Or if nothing came of it — what were the odds, anyway?

Arcadian tried to make himself relax.

"Of course," he said again, subdued. Worry still weighed heavily on him, but he could see that he would make neither of them happy by forcing the issue. He shifted a little closer, searching her face with less intensity, now. "I am sorry i upset you," he added, settling on his haunches. His posture invited her back into his embrace.