Greatwater Lake fish out of water

Disa did the nods and made the facial expressions - mostly. She didn't know how she was supposed to react to Beau pursuing a woman thay wasn't even available and calling it romantic. A poor investment, more like.

She didn't mention the children. Why rub salt in the wounds?

Disa continued to pluck while Beau tucked into his half of the bird, feathers and all.

"I want put him in a pit and watch him scuttle around like a bug," she mused. The bad man with the bad work, who pulled her in despite what he represented. "You really never tried it? His purpose, as he put it." And then, because he didn't seem all bad, "My name is Disa."