[in contrast, last month Tinya had spent a great deal in Argonaut's company. she'd chatter away at him, mostly about her fears of turning another year older in a place which wasn't home. her memories no longer matched, one set of memories at home and the other set at the other place. that set had branched off into this one and only the Mistress knew what would happen from this point.
and Tara didn't look lost exactly, but she did look deep in thought. maybe a little too deep?
so Tinya chose to make her way to the other young woman, making as much noise in the process as she could, until she was standing directly in front of Tara]
The Gardens
and Tara didn't look lost exactly, but she did look deep in thought. maybe a little too deep?
so Tinya chose to make her way to the other young woman, making as much noise in the process as she could, until she was standing directly in front of Tara]
Not in the slightest. I was simply concerned.