Stavanger Bay move along, move along

last she'd seen treepie, killing had certainly been on the menu. in the end, she hadn't -- for reasons far darker than animosity.

noticing the tinge of green to treepie's expression, sobeille again openly examined her once-friend. she'd hoped that by leaving the water and gull feather, it would signal the sapphiqian's rare good-will despite how they'd left off.

since treepie had never rematerialized, sobeille wondered if the message was ever received at all.

no. sobeille's expression became difficult to read, for truthfully, six different emotions were wrestling at the forefront of her brain.

where 'ave you been?