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Mogwai: *watching Chloe sulk*
Corsola: *Flopped out on the ground, watching a trail of ants climb over her paw*
Mogwai: *looks over at Corsola and blinks. shoves his hands in his pockets and walks over* Hey...
Corsola: *Doesn't even budge, just rolling her eyes up to look at Mogwai. Rasps out* Hey...
Mogwai: Sup...?
Corsola: I don't know anymore *Sighs, blowing some ants off her paw* ...You?
Mogwai: Eh... *shrugs* Same old, same old...
Corsola: *Murmurs* Is that good?
Mogwai: I suppose... *sits down by her* You don't look too good...
Corsola: *Looks up to Mogwai, figuring if anyone would understand, outside of her adoptive father, he would.* Jel- *Catches herself, figuring that she know longer has the right to use the nickname* Savarna left me *Feels her eyes start to well up at the thought*
Mogwai: Oh... *feels his ears fold down* I-... I'm sorry to hear that... *offers her a hug*
Corsola: *Blinks away the tears out of surprise at the offered hug. Sits up and hurriedly pushes up to accept, desperate for comfort like a child who's had a nightmare*
Mogwai: *gently hugs her* If you need to, you can cry...
Corsola; *Tries to hold it back, but the tears leak out unbidden* I cry and cry, and it doesn't help. It still hurts
Mogwai: ... You just need some time... *voice is very slightly strained as he is reminded of Mouse* Time to heal...?
Corsola: *Sniffs and looks up Mogwai* How much time? When does it stop hurting?
Mogwai: I don't know... It all depends... My, my daughter is much like you... Not Chloe, her sister Mouse
Corsola: Mouse? *Rubs at her eyes with her paws* I don't think I've met her
Mogwai: She is an angelic, like her mother
Corsola: Oh.... What happened to her?
Mogwai: She was swept off her feet, only to become pregnant and then be left by her "mate"
Corsola: *Frowns* Can't be much of a mate *Flicks her ears as she mulls it over* That sounds worse than what happened to me
Mogwai: *nods* She's been an emotional case since she had the children... I think she will get better some when her sister comes home, but she could use another friend...
Corsola: *Murmurs* Must be hard to have children without a mate to help *Shifts and settles while trying to imagine what it'd be like if she'd had kids before Savie left her. Unconsciously nibbles on grass* I hope she gets better
Mogwai: I do to...
Corsola: *Sticks out her tongue to find an ant crawling on it. Goes cross-eyed to stare at it* How old ur her kigs?
Mogwai: *shrugs a bit* Adults
Corsola: *Blinks* Hesh bin gone a while *Spits the ant out and is surprised to feel that she's actually feeling a little hungry*
Mogwai: *nods* I think you should meet Mouse... I think you'd be good friends
Corsola: Really? *Looks down at the ground* I like making friends...
Mogwai: *nods* Do I say anything I don't mean?