Wild Berry Meadow the distance between us, it sharpens me like a knife

@Aldric @Araceli <3

@Eleni, She starts lazily as she walks, glancing toward her sister and resisting the urge to comment when she catches her looking at @Eastwood again. I've been thinking — Razikale's day is soon. Perhaps we can celebrate by telling Eastwood about our home. Her gaze flits to their companion to see his reaction, and she finds herself hoping he likes the idea. Not that she'd ever admit it, of course.
She slows to a stop only moments after she finishes speaking, looking away from the others and out over the meadow around them. Her thoughts quickly drift elsewhere, and after a moment she adds: Rather flat here, isn't it? If her suggestion had been met with any response, she's deaf to it now — though it will no doubt come up again later.