Barrow Fields her face is the lunch meat, my hands are the bread: smackwich!

it's one thing when a grown-up goes missing -- it's another thing entirely when it's a baby, and not just any baby but her baby sister. blix knows better than to run off and try to look for her by herself, what with her inability to get back to drageda on her own should she get lost and with nomi still healing. someone has to stay and try to console her parents and keep things together.

that does not mean she is not on high alert, keeping her ears peeled for news. at first the call brings elation and fear -- because of course she assumes it's about kiwi, why else would she be called for -- except a) why would someone who found kiwi be calling for her specifically and b) holy shit that's furi, she knows that sound anywhere.

the shilkru takes off like a cadium lighting streak, forgetting to breathe until she nearly falls over her own feet in front of of her ex, her eyes landing right on -- "kiwi," she breathes, "oh thank god." she's alive! and seems unharmed! "what happened? where did you go? how did you find her?" the last question directs to furi, blixen's entire body shifting suddenly towards the other girl as if she's only just remembered she's there -- and now that she's remembered it she can't make herself look away.