Moonspear it's real quiet here

She couldn’t help but laugh as she repeated, Fussy?

She was morbidly curious about what that meant, though not enough to ask. And when Katmai quickly changed the subject, inquiring about her head, she felt her already good opinion of him inching upward.

It’s better than it was, Pie told him. I get headaches pretty often—maybe even every day—but they’re not as debillitating as they were at first. I’ve learned to live with them. I have one right now, actually, but I’m doing my level best to ignore it. She huffed a dry laugh. Thanks for asking, by the way.

Her current cephalagia wasn’t anything particularly disruptive, though Treepie eyed the shade beneath the nearby firs and thought it might be nice to take a nap. Katmai probably wanted to go track down Alaric and Tikaani, among other things. But before they parted ways…

Is there anything I can do to help this endeavor? We’re already here, though we haven’t bothered marking in a while. I could start doing that, if you like?