Swiftcurrent Creek [m] I can feel the city crumbling around me

Reverie's full attention was on Moss the moment they entered one another's line of sight, and so of course she caught that moment of shock. She tried not to react to it, she really did — but she just couldn't help it. Her own expression tightened visibly, though she tried to smile. Hi, Moss, She greeted softly, steps fading to a halt as the distance between them dwindled.
How have you been? Reverie wondered aloud; her apology lurked under the question, a faint hint of guilt to not know already how Moss was. She should have come to find her sooner. Before... all of this happened. But it was done now, and all she could do was try today.