Sep 3, 2016
@mbegay
She trotted the last few paces to catch up to the long strides of the boy practically stalking down the hall- or maybe she just associated that purposeful walk with all the militia boys-, careful to keep a little space between them to not startle him. She wasn’t sure if he’d be more or less easily startled since being gone, but if he was, she didn’t want to give him reason to be uncomfortable. “Hey, Mbege. You’re up early.” She greeted, smiling up at him.