[ for her own part, alisaie finished her plate of popotoes in decent time - she'd been more hungry than she'd given herself credit for, after a long day such as this.
nevertheless, she can.. appreciate krile's silence, and all that it portends. it seems so, so long ago now, the time when she was new here as well, when she woke up to a cold world in a beautiful, vast, terrifying space, to the news that the home she had loved was gone - gods, it was a sock to the gut. far worse. how does one even begin to mourn an entire world? alisaie cannot say whether or not she ever managed it at all.
but there is nothing to be said for it. time is all that can close that wound, and time is what krile will need to sort out her thoughts. as best as she can, at least. and so the change of topic is not only welcome, but expected. ]
Not very long. Two days at most, I should think, dependent upon how the weather behaves.
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nevertheless, she can.. appreciate krile's silence, and all that it portends. it seems so, so long ago now, the time when she was new here as well, when she woke up to a cold world in a beautiful, vast, terrifying space, to the news that the home she had loved was gone - gods, it was a sock to the gut. far worse. how does one even begin to mourn an entire world? alisaie cannot say whether or not she ever managed it at all.
but there is nothing to be said for it. time is all that can close that wound, and time is what krile will need to sort out her thoughts. as best as she can, at least. and so the change of topic is not only welcome, but expected. ]
Not very long. Two days at most, I should think, dependent upon how the weather behaves.