Honeyed Pasture lavender and lemon

An apology quickly trailed after her question quickly. A gentle sigh escaped him. It's okay. He could not be mad at her curiosity. Surely curiosity plagued everyone with the strange ongoings that had taken over the land. I was. Shortly. He had found comfort there only be soon ushered away by the events of the world. He wondered when — if — it would be safe to return.

What is your name? A drifting of topics into something perhaps lighter. Besides, if she was to accompany him for a walk he felt like he should have something to call her.