[ good. he shouldn’t be. the way nymeria eyes both the boy and jin — like she might reconsider where she gets an extremely late dinner/obscenely early breakfast — isn’t precisely comforting.

zokla adores her, though, and will stab anyone in the gut who says shit about her baby. #themoreyouknow ]

Where I go, she goes. She loves me.

[ she hops from her left foot to her right. ]

We ought to lay down some signals. Or, better yet, traps. They’ll need something to warn them when someone’s getting close if we’re not around.