maybe i'm not listening

*Lillianna* · (This post was last modified: 01-25-2016, 04:10 PM by Lillianna.)

Finch had been found. Relief, now that it was over. Worry, though, for fear the girl would not fully recover. And anger, burning deeply inside of her at whoever did this to her precious Finch. But despite all that, she had to get out. She had to escape... had to just have a moment to herself. She knew of the falls, and though it was an utter pain to get there - an understatement, because she first had to go through the hell that was the monument rapids - she knew it would be relaxing, to gaze over the edge and down the glittering pools. Although, apparently she wasn't the only one there. "We keep running into each other by accident, Bacc," she would call out, spotting his silver form in the distance even as she neared closer. He was laying near in the first pool, a rather good spot for a rest. She'd sit near him, quietly, tipping her head back to stare up at the night sky, and the nearly full moon that drifted above.

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maybe i'm not listening

Lillianna