Redhawk Caldera right now, you're mine

She feared she had indeed asked too much.

Still he answered with what she assumed was easy confidence. Was seemed an even heavier word than loved. Pair together it felt very much like looking into the sun, blinded by it. She had not realized she'd become a bit misty-eyed.

The question was rightfully turned back on her. Only for her to realize she did not have the same grand answers as him nor the confidence to speak so emotionally openly.

Home. She decided on with a soft exhale. Learn new things. Make...good, strong connections.

It felt like a rather lackluster answer in the face of his own words —

"I think I could be happy anywhere I'm loved."