Oh sing sweet Nightingale, sing sweet...
"Now, now, none of that."She should have known better than to think she could hide anything from Frey, especially her indecision, which she knew to be a pet peeve of the god. So she sighed, trying to shove it to the back of her mind where she could ponder on it later.
And Frey did bring up good points. They were very similar when you thought about it. So she smiled and shook her head to their question. "No I get your point." she said with a wistful sigh. Friends with Sunjata. Something about it felt both natural and unnatural. But for Frey, she would try anything. "Alright, I'll reach out to him and see where it goes." she said with a nod of determination. It might come to nothing, but at least she could try.
...high above me
The Nightingale
