I went with her to her room, not knowing what else to do. Ethpeal didn't react openly as she packed her bags with calm and that enduring confidence I loved about her. I sat on the bed, soft whines escaping under my breath, tail swishing back and forth as I struggled for something to say.

"Sass," Ethpeal turned to me at last, after her long silence, sighing deeply as she sank to the bed to stroke my fur. "It's all right Sass."

"It's not." I hung my head, weeping. "I ...