silent night, starlit night

Safrin Safrin nods in silent and celestial agreement; she knows. Had it just been the one question, Safrin might have answered. As Amalia continued however, for a moment Safrin braced as if slapped, her lashed slamming down and her teeth clicking silently together in her mouth. Did... did you reunite with Vi? "Yes. I have been with Vi." She answered with a dry reservation, features suddenly as smooth and impersonal as marble in the starlight. The others? Rae and Mort? "No. They are not angry." She replies, vaguely, truthfully. They are not. But he is.