Tell me what to do

Rhythm held her niece as Vail more bluntly drilled her sister. The old healer wouldn't have done the same as the young, but she couldn't deny the results. Rhythm held her breath as Shaye answered, vaguely, but with enough detail she got her point across. Rhythm was actually a little stunned, she hadn't seen that one coming at all. She remained silent, realizing why Shaye was so torn up, but she was so remorseful. The old Destruction sighed and pulled her niece closer, questioning the girl and her boy's decisions. Vail mentioned how potent the drink was, but she was obviously lucid enough to remember her folly.

Rhythm wasn't sure what to say in the moment, but she didn't judge her niece. She wasn't the first, her memories brought forth thoughts of Mercy and her brother Revenge. Sometimes you couldn't help who you fell for, though she couldn't admit she wished they had better restraint. Rhythm nuzzled into Shaye's fur, offering her silent support.