Redhawk Caldera Tired of troubles wasting my time

When Somnia found Elwood, he greeted her as if their last encounter never happened. The shock of it stopped Somnia in her tracks; while Somnia had been nervously fretting about whether she'd accidentally destroyed their friendship, Elwood had just completely pushed the manner aside. Maybe she was taking that encounter too seriously, but it had fucking hurt to watch her best friend walk out on her, and now Elwood was completely unscathed.

But, if Elwood wasn't annoyed with her like Somnia had expected him to be, then wasn't there no problem? The whole point of her apologizing and admitting that she had been wrong was to make sure there where no hard feelings between them, but Elwood had no hard feelings towards her to begin with. Did she still have to apologize then? Well, better safe than sorry.

Somnia closed the gap between them, and dropped the featherless bird at his feet. "This is for you. I'm sorry about the way I acted last time." Her ears flattened across her head as she spoke. While she had been prepared to go into a whole speech on how she had done wrong and how she could've fixed it as she did with Dove, it seemed as if the apology wasn't even needed, so why bother complicating it?