Tagged: Angst, Hurt/Comfort

Ever-curious, Tethys was quiet as Maki confirmed that she was sad and explained what about. Maggie had fallen from a bridge. Who was Maggie? There was no bridge here either, just a vast forest full of trees that reached high into the sky. She supposed some of the branches overlapped in a way that sort of resembled a bridge, but... what? Her expression was quizzical as she tried to make sense of it all.

Even though it didn't make a lot of sense, Tethys had an overwhelming urge to relate to this younger girl. Following along seemed like the easiest thing to do, so she finally nodded and carefully moved to stand by her, trying to mimic her stance. "Like this? We'll be safe here?" It was a game, she deduced finally. Something imaginative. Something she didn't really get, but she could try. "What's your name, anyway? I'm Tethys Fatalis." Making a good impression was a good idea even if her head was spinning from trying to catch up - and keep up.