You have goat to be kiddin me

There was clearly a lot going on that Deluge wasn't privy to, and it wasn't her place to poke at old wounds, but it seemed a shame to let the guy leave when they were so close to the top. “It wasn' 'is whole family 'e turned away from, jus' the one tellin' 'im ter leave 'is name at th' border.” It wasn't her bridge to burn, but she didn't want to make it look like Dread was just following his dick away from home either. When he passed on what his bird had see, she looked pained.

“S' a shame ter leave when we're so close ter th' top,” She kept looking back at her almost agemate. “I'll make th' same deal I did with yer brother if yer prefer, we can forget where we're from jus' fer th' rest o' th' climb,” She tipped her nose towards the tree tops. “None o' the deershit politics, jus two kids out fer a stroll.” It was a big ask, and this one seemed more in touch with his emotions than Dread was. “Wouldn' yer rather see fer yerself?”

“Speech”