Siyet seemed willing enough to head north to check out the place Oksana had mentioned, which meant that the plan, for now at least, was set.
”If it’s anything like she described, and like I imagine… I think we’ll like it, there.”
That didn’t necessarily mean they would end up staying. For, Jethro supposed, it was always possible he and his companion could end up hating the place, though he very much doubted that would be the outcome.
Jet returned the grin of his companion, absorbing her shoulder bump with a soft chuckle.
”I believe in us, too. One way or another, we will make it work.” Rarely had the dark one allowed himself to feel so optimistic about anything. But even if the plan didn’t work out, what did they have to lose? Nothing except time, and that was something, at their age, each of them still presumably had an abundance of.
Inclining his head, Jet set off towards the north. Tempted though he was to look back at the cove, he didn’t. One way or another, he’d see it again, he was sure of that.
--fade here?