She doesn't return until... a few days later.
"revenge...where have you been"
"Journeying... Why?"
"you've been gone for quite a few days"
"And?"
"was a tad concerned after our last conversation anywho there's been no change"
"Yes, Yes, none at all..."
"i mean in shade he hasn't stirred"
"Mhm.. yes... nothing."
"you better have not stolen anything"
"Oh... nothing at all."
"i don't like that you stole something what did you take"
"Why do you think I stole something?"
"the sudden pauses between your words when i bring up the topic of shade"
"I'm tired. You think that is a reason to be suspicious? Oh, you're more worse than Her Majesty."
"im cautious i guess"
'Mhm..."
She sits down.
he sits in his seat wiping the sweat from his forehead it was getting to the hotter parts of the year
She was normal, in fact she was sketching. Almost like a map. A route.
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