Crouching behind the couch with her back to the room entrance, so that her full attention was given to that talking, moving… picture on the wall, she didn’t notice someone approaching.
It wasn’t until her name was called in that achingly familiar voice that she tore her eyes away from the television.
“Po?” Her shock and relief evident in the way the word tumbled out of her and her quick action to leave the couch and run to her cousin. If Po was here she would have reasonable answers and possible solutions for leaving.
She was halted half way to Po by the sound of another familiar voice.
“Katsa?” Bitterblue was feeling more reassured by the moment.
No, they weren’t here with just answers, this was a rescue party – of course, she should not have discounted the veracity of her friends, they would not have but exhausted every possibility of rescuing her. And now here they were!
She barreled into the both of them, wrapping her arms to catch them both.
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It wasn’t until her name was called in that achingly familiar voice that she tore her eyes away from the television.
“Po?” Her shock and relief evident in the way the word tumbled out of her and her quick action to leave the couch and run to her cousin. If Po was here she would have reasonable answers and possible solutions for leaving.
She was halted half way to Po by the sound of another familiar voice.
“Katsa?” Bitterblue was feeling more reassured by the moment.
No, they weren’t here with just answers, this was a rescue party – of course, she should not have discounted the veracity of her friends, they would not have but exhausted every possibility of rescuing her. And now here they were!
She barreled into the both of them, wrapping her arms to catch them both.