[Meryl does as she's told, folding one knee beneath her and then patting the bed beside her. She keeps her gaze trained intently on Night Sky, waiting for whatever it is that needs to be said. The topic brought up is... mostly unfamiliar to her, so she finds herself shaking her head.]
I don't think it's come up. But I'm listening now.
[And just as an added reassurance, she squeezes Sky's hand, just emphasize the point.]
no subject
I don't think it's come up. But I'm listening now.
[And just as an added reassurance, she squeezes Sky's hand, just emphasize the point.]