It's a help, Derrica thinks. Thedas seems to always be strange in a way that is very different than what Rifters expect, but it seems there is always some similarity to be found. (Rarely are those flattering or positive similarities, but.) She folds over the edge of the cloth, food going untouched for the moment.
"Were you fighting a war, where you came from?"
Or fighting something. Maybe not a war, but something close. A battle of a sorts.
that's a good icon js
Even Holden, in his way.
It's a help, Derrica thinks. Thedas seems to always be strange in a way that is very different than what Rifters expect, but it seems there is always some similarity to be found. (Rarely are those flattering or positive similarities, but.) She folds over the edge of the cloth, food going untouched for the moment.
"Were you fighting a war, where you came from?"
Or fighting something. Maybe not a war, but something close. A battle of a sorts.