Flye offered him a tired smile, "Easy enough." She stood walking over to him, and taking a seat next to him, feeling no fear or intimidation. Since he had shown no hostile signs toward her. "When do we leave again?" She wrapped her arms around her legs and held onto her ankles. She looked down, hair brushing her cheeks gently. She still felt dirty even after cleaning herself, but maybe she get herself cleaned up more at Endrykas.
Then the thoughts she had tried to block out resurfaced. What if Endrykas wasn't the place for her to be? What if nothing worked out right there? She prayed that it did. To no god in particular, or maybe to them all. 'Please let it work.'