i've been drinking alone

I'm not beaten by this yet

She nodded. "Funny. That's just about how long I've been in Halo," she remarked, but she shared none of his memories of anything being scorching. In Longheat, Halo stayed around the toasty temperature of just-slightly-less-freezing-than-usual degrees.

“I met Frey first. Then went back to the shrine a few seasons later and asked to become attuned. Safrin changed me."

"You met Frey as well?" the priestess gushed, taking another sip of her drink. "What's the herald like? I've only met Safrin since they only just got released from this place."

At his next comment, she glanced at the fire as if she hoped the light would chase the shadow of worry off her face. "It seems like just about everyone was pulled from one of the voice's portals, huh? And here I thought The Rift ⁠— that's the place I got pulled from ⁠— caused all that portal bullshit," she said, once again regarding Sunjata. (It was suddenly occurring to her that he was super hot, but everyone in the Hollowed Grounds seemed remarkably pretty to Ingrid. She figured they oughta just quit their jobs and become actors or something.) "Old Fashioned... I'll have to remember that. Can't say I blame you for avoiding Halo, though."

You can't tell me to regret