Swiftcurrent Creek the difficulty of Sundays

Myreen agreed with one piece of Rue's assessment, it seemed. He is kind. Well... good. At least Kavik had showed Myrren kindness as he set about ruining his marriage, good for him. Rue stifled a sigh of disappointment. Hiding her judgement was even more difficult after Myrren's next statement.

He was... sorry? Sorry was what he was after the blowup with Grezig, and he hadn't even done anything in that instance. What had happened here.... sorry wasn't going to fix it this time. 

Rue nodded and made an attempt at a comforting smile. "Why don't we go grab you something to eat, before that root wears off, hmm?" Taking a walk would be good for Myrren, she supposed. Anything would be better than lying here, wallowing.