Painted Smile {Valentine}

He would let her go without any argument. Her doubt perhaps fueled his acceptance in letting her go... That or he truly did believe she was weak. Ellis had no way of knowing the blue man’s thoughts, but she was thankful, so thankful that he was letting her go with no trouble. The small healer would let out a breathe, giving a small nod. “Thank you Valen... I do as well. May Imperium continue to flourish under your rule.” Ellis would get to her paws, glancing to the male once more and giving a final nod. This was goodbye, and she would not be returning. The healer would take her leave them, heading through the Range on her way out. Part of her still hoped to see Othello on her way out... To know that her friend was truly okay.

"Listen to me talk," 'but read my thoughts.'

"Settle down." Said my heart.
...and so here it was I would settle down.