Blacktail Deer Plateau eyes like sea glass

Rosalyn nodded, though this time she didn't speak.  Instead she left space, for Erzulie to talk or for Marisol to begin should she choose.  The sharing didn't need to come now, but it was good a time as any with both here and she returned.

Marisol had disappeared young... the kind of woman she'd grown up to be, Rosalyn would need to wait on.  But unlike Reyes, there were no ghosts or demons in her eyes as she spoke, and she offered to share freely.  Relief flooded Rosalyn; she had not found a cruel world on leaving, then.