My Words Can Come Out Like a Pistol

getting off now.. bye.

Onyx was confused again. Back in? Were you gone? She asked, her curiousity fizzing. Before Kesuk could reply, she kept going. Why'd you leave? Where'd you go? She asked nosily. She really didn't mean to be, but hey, she was missing four months of her life. Four months she could have been learning about the world and manners and life. Instead she spent four months pretty much curled up in a hole underground all the time, mourning. She missed her.