She blinks and feels her eyes welling up a little, a bittersweet mix of feelings despite herself. It has been a while since she's been able to share such with someone new. She softly swallows and clears her throat. Looking up at the other woman even if they were hardly on the same sort of power level she still felt a slight kinship with her. In some ways. She knew she had a liking toward her for some reasons. Even if they didn't agree on some methods of doing things.


There's a mix of gratitude, wistful sadness and a few other emotions flickering over her face. Sometimes especially when her more canine side was asserting itself her face was rather expressive. Her shoulders ease just a smidge.

"Aye, " She swallows again, "I certainly hope so.." She slightly trails off for a moment and closes her eyes and tries to find the words. {I'm sorry Con.} She thinks far from the first time, {I miss ya..we all do..} And tries to send warm and emotions she had trouble finding the right words for toward the fog. Like she and the others would do with lanterns and candles in little boats during various times of the year.