“ I suppose it depends on if you’re in the brawl or simply watching. “
She’d much rather take the latter. She was all flight and no fight. But it was still a shame that her lateness resulted in her missing whatever there was to be seen. There’s a sigh as she quickly brushes the hair behind her ears. Oh well. Next time.
“ Food stalls might still be open. Have you eaten yet? “
"Oh, I'm not so much a fan of being in it, but with the people I usually hang around it's sort of hard to avoid."
She grins up, although there is a hint of pain drawn through that. She misses them. A lot. And the worst was that she had no idea at all; where they were, if they were well — the uncertainty might kill her all over again.
But that's her problem alone.
"Might just be lucky. And no, I'm not here much longer than you are, actually."












