Dahozhoni Meadow seaborne

was he always so expressive, so filled with praise to give? nausicaä's ears flicked back, but she murmured her thanks nonetheless. she ate in silence for several long moments, letting his question hang in the air.

we're all running from something, aren't we, she glanced at him, answering more than questioning. her eyes only lingered for a second. you first.

she tore another piece of the meat away. if he was so eager to pry, if he was so eager to know, then surely he wouldn't mind baring his own scars at first meeting. surely he wouldn't mind showing her why he thought it so easy.