Lion Head Mesa There is an elephant on my chest

A tilt of her head and Safiya shook her head. mujhen nahin pata umm I don't know. It seems that Soto the one who is nice to me is the leader not the other one. But I don't know. It is a possibility. I know that now.

Safiya made a sad face. But if pharaoh demands it of me. I would in turn have to hurt him as well. Wouldn't I, as Mazoi. It is my job.

THat was the sad truth. And one she had realized that last time she had seen Soto. They were on separate sides. No matter how much they wished they were not. And were either to be forced to harm. They would very well have too.

Safiya gave a soft sigh at teh physical hug. It had been so long since she had felt a touch in kindness. Around here at least.