Wheeling Gull Isle Bears - beets - Battlestar Galactica.

Oh, Lilitu murmured, taut mouth finally relaxing. An old friend. That's so nice.

She couldn't think of a long-term friend. Not with how she'd traveled. They were either gone or dead. She envied Heda for that.

Tell me about Rivenwood, she whispered, trying to distract herself.

If she could disappear within trees of a memory, perhaps she could absolve her sins.