a work of heart

So this was to be their new home? She could see the advantages, anyone wanting to come to them would have to cross the water, but so would they. The large structure had all manner of unusual things that she couldn't quite wrap her head around, but it didn't really matter, did it? They had a roof over their heads and protection from the elements.

There would need to be a significant clean up, but she didn't quite feel like getting dusty right now. Instead, she walked across the fine white sand towards a stand of tropical trees. They'd never had much of a healing stash to start with, and now she wondered if there would be anything of potential use in here? It looked like someone, or maybe someones else had the same idea.

“Speech.”