Their Dreams Keep Dripping Out

Not that Ikigai could see the difference, but when she called out her presence it made Relm smile even just the littlest bit. She was far from a cheery type and right now she wouldn't have reacted the same way if Alastor had been in Iki's place. Though actually, that was just part of the turmoil she was working through. Always silent and unspoken, in her heart she wanted him here but outside of that shell she wanted him away and where he belonged. Where she believed he belonged.

"Ikigai, of course." She spoke back, still laying but rising from her side to greet her when she came in. That smile faded quickly though as just a part of her nature. Ikigai had been the first to experience this sort of loss with her, and her words and kindness stuck to her from that day. It was weird for her to say she was happy to see her, but she knew it.

Relm wasn't so observant of the girl she had really only met a handful of times in her recovery, and she wouldn't notice the nearly healed up wound on Ikigai's lip. Relm also had a new mark on her thigh from the last they met, but that wasn't even in a part of worries. Scars, especially from Alastor were nothing harmful to her. Though it was probably quite the opposite with Ikigai and her situation. "I'm happy to see you... and uh, I don't really say that about anyone." She spoke a little uncomfortably but got it out. When open she was a little more humorous and sarcastic, even in the predicament she was in. Awkward, but it did show that bit of comfortability she had with Ikigai even if the young woman didn't notice.

"Relm"