I'm Not a Cynic

Her brother seemed to close himself off suddenly and, this time, she sensed she wouldn’t be able to open him back up. Well, they’d gotten somewhere at least and now she knew where he was and that he was okay. That had been most of the goal all along, hadn’t it? And perhaps both of them needed some time to think apart anyways. If he needed her he knew where to find her, as much as it killed her to admit. He offered to meet again in a week’s time with Scully and Avella in tow and she gave a nod in agreement. “Alright. Be safe. We’re not too far away so howl if you need anything,” she replied with a small smile. The woman watched her sibling go, feeling her chest tighten further. Once he disappeared, she gathered herself to her feet and began to make the trek back to their camp to speak with Ramiel and Judas.