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[foolishwren]

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[reluctantreceiver]

okay

im coming to get you

_{[Before, when they had been saddled with the Truth, he'd let her be. She needed space. But not today. This is Important.]}

get your things the drive only takes a few hours

[foolishwren]

wh

ok at least wait till morning im a bitch when i havent slept

[reluctantreceiver]

no

_{[And that's all Heather would receive for a good three hours. Suddenly the RSDOS lights up again.]}

im at the church near the field where the fair was

[foolishwren]

<sub>[Oh good lord.]

[SHE ACTUALLY DID GO TO SLEEP, and it takes AWHILE of her computer buzzing to even rouse her.]</sub>

fuck i thought u were kidding



ok hang on

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[reluctantreceiver]

i didnt want another mcdonalds incident

_{[Sure enough, the tree man is waiting by the church next to a long, black car that's well cared for. He's even got his driving cap and goggles on. Even if his star days are over, he still likes wearing the things.]}

I can drive us home more slowly. You can sleep. Sorry this is so, sudden, I just. I don't know. I don't want this person to be alone.

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[foolishwren]

_{[With a gait that's a little less spry than normal, the little harpy comes hopping out of the shadows, a cloak thrown over her shoulders. She's healed up quite a bit since the incident in Rota... but her feathers are a lot sparser and the pale, fading wounds a lot more numerous than on the frisky, energetic bird that used to zip between the skyscrapers of Bavan.]}

Yeah, yeah...

I guess I couldn't avoid going back forever.

Can I lie down in the backseat?

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[reluctantreceiver]

_{[Henry is glad that his natural expression is so blank. Otherwise he would have grimaced at the sight of her. Poor kid...ugh. Damn the Rotans. UGH.]}

Of course you can. I brought some water.

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[foolishwren]

_{[She wastes no time in tugging the back door open and crawling in gingerly, trying to avoid mangling the upholstery with her talons.]}

Thanks...

I packed a little food.

_{[And that had really been it. She wasn't interested in entirely gutting the room she'd been staying in at the 'Nest. It would pay to have somewhere to come back to... and something told her Greed would keep the figurative light lit in the window for her.]}

[reluctantreceiver]

_{[One she's in, he offers her a bottle of water straight from Bavan and cranks the engine.]}

Sorry if this is weird...we have some stuff at the apartment you can put on your sores.

_{[The car pulls away from the church and starts its lazy drive back to civilization.]}

[foolishwren]

_{[She takes the bottle, resting it against her cheek. It's a little lukewarm by now but it's still a welcome relief from the sticky air.]}

S'not weird.

They're mostly healed by now, though... just scabby.