Firefly Glen Things fall apart,

worries being projected onto her did not frazzle her any.

she only nodded softly. the image of an obedient child who understood (or appeared to) what had been said to them. no need to question that, was there?

i can stay here.

a yawn before she allowed her head to drape across oversized puppy paws. curious still, endlessly so, despite the want for a nap.

you stay?