Swiftcurrent Creek the road that led us here

she nods solemnly, somewhat relieved that they are in the same boat but fearing the future should they both fail in their only task. "I'm tired of getting by." she admits, and regrets it. it is selfish to admit it aloud, but she longs for the early days still. she knows they are gone, but she only hopes she can find something like them. 

she stands, pulling the remainder of the catch towards her. "thanks, Adi." with that, she moves further along the river, beelining to the same spot she'd met Rosalie a week prior.