"I'm glad it was. I enjoyed it too." Madaha responded instantly, pleased that Mzuka seemed to gain something from the encounter as well. Mada knew she had, and she hated for things to be one-sided. "Goodbye! I hope our paths will cross again someday."

An odd feeling came over Madaha suddenly, as she was saying goodbye to perhaps the first friend she'd made in... weeks? Months? The days bled into each other one shimmering sunrise after another, and it became hard to tell. But she couldn't help but feel that there was purpose in this trivial-seeming meeting, perhaps beyond coincidence?

Madaha didn't say anything, unsure if Mzuka would think that odd or insane. But it gave Madaha courage in feeling that there wasn't just the randomness of chance to life, that maybe she was a part of something bigger.

"Good luck," was all she managed to say at least, with feeling.