The Tangle when you grow older and all those boys grow tired of you

there's no words but mallaidh's reaction makes her giggle, pulling easily toward her -- friend? lover? -- as she drops. she mumbles something vague in trig as she settles against furi's chest, embarrassing sweet nothings she doesn't bother to translate. with her legs tangled in furi's it will be some time before blix feels like rising again -- really, she'll stay close like this, a little nervous but mostly filled to bursting with happiness, as long as mallaidh will let her. eventually they'll make their way back to drageda and blix won't even mind stumbling through the barrier of twisting roots. her mind is made up.

yeah, the tangle's definitely where they've got to settle.