[They all make her wince, the tension between her shoulders building slowly again.]
Must we call this anything?
[Is it not just easier to leave it unnamed? Less complicated, with less of their feelings attached to it? At the very least, until she has navigated her own.
Until she is ready to take that step over the line she has drawn in the sand between them, or to let her winds erode it away altogether?]
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Must we call this anything?
[Is it not just easier to leave it unnamed? Less complicated, with less of their feelings attached to it? At the very least, until she has navigated her own.
Until she is ready to take that step over the line she has drawn in the sand between them, or to let her winds erode it away altogether?]