Butalso,howcanInot?
Ifmymateswerehere,they'dtakemeoutofmyheadwiththeirbodies.Andthenafterward,they'dcurlaroundmeinadelicious,sweaty,post-orgasmicheap.JianyuwouldaskinsightfulquestionsaboutthedifficultiesI'mhavingwithmytraining,andRafewouldtellmetotellRooktogotohell.MalikwouldpromisemethatI'mgoodenough,andStormwouldremindmewhoIam.
Imissthesex--naturally.ButIalsojustmissthem.
Iexhaledeeply,forcingmyselftounclenchmyfists.
Thisseparationwasmyidea.Ihadfaiththatourbondwasstrongenoughtohandleit,anditis.We'refine--I'mfine.
ButIhateit.
MyeyesstingandmyheartsqueezesasIthinkaboutanotherlonelynightinthathugeroomandthathugebed.
Asifshecanfollowmylineofthinking,Amyasks, "So,gotanyplanstonight?"
ItrynottosoundasdespondentasIfeel. "Notreally.Grabsomethingtoeatandtrytogetsomesleep.Maybehitthelibraryforabit."
Themostrareandmagicalbookswereallremovedfromthecastle'slibrarywhentheWaterDragonsevacuated,butitstillhasasurprisinglyvastcollection.We'vebeenslowlysortingthroughit,tryingtofindanyinformationthatcouldhelpmeregainmymagic--orthatcouldleadustotheCrownofCinders.Wehaven'thadanylucksofar,butI'mtryingnottolosehope.
Amyfixesmewithanappraisinglook. "Yeah,no."
"Whatdoyoumean?"
"Imean,alothasbeenhappeningaroundherewhileyou'vebeentrainingyourassoffandpiningoveryourguys."
Icrossmyarmsanddefinitelydon'tsulkwhenIsay, "Ihaven'tbeenpining."
"Uh-huh,sure."Shecastshergazeskyward. "Gogetcleanedup,okay?Andthenmeetmeinanhourinthecourtyard."
"But--"
"Nope."Sheshakesherhead. "I'mnottakingnoforananswer."Archingabrow,sheremindsme, "Youknowhowthisgoes."
Andyeah.Thisisn'tthefirsttimeshe'sinsistedonbreakingmeoutofmyall-work-no-playrut.
Anditprobablywon'tbethelast.
"WHOA."Istopinmytracksattheentrancetooneofthecellarsbeneaththecastle. "Sincewhenhasthisbeenhere?"
"Since...yesterday?"Amyguidesmeforwardthroughtheshockinglycrowdedspace. "TheoldownersoftheDragon'sFlagonwerebored,sotheywentexploringandfoundafewhundredkegsofmagicallypreservedboozeandaspacebigenoughtorigupsometablesandbam!TheDragon'sFlagonII."
Ilaugh,someofthetensionandexhaustionI'dbeenfeelingearliermeltingaway.
TheredecoratedcellarismissingsomeofthecharmofUnity'soriginalpub,butitmorethanmakesupforitbybeingcrammedfullofatleasthalfthetown'srefugees.
"Hey,Amy!Hi,Ember!"someonecalls.
IturnandwaveatafewofAmy'sfriendsImetattrivianight.Thatseemslikeitwasaboutadecadeago--howisitpossiblethatitwasonlyamatterofmonths?
Amypausestochatforasecond,butthenkeepsusmoving.There'samakeshiftbarsetupinthemiddleoftheplace,andsheordersusacoupleofpintsofwhatever'sontap.Drinksinhand,wecontinueonuntilwespotFreya,Jettandafewothersseatedatachunky,butcher-blocktableneartheback.
Aswepass,Ican'thelpbutnoticewhispers,andmyearsburnwiththeweightofstares.Morethanafewpeoplesmileatme,andIsmileback.Ivaguelyrecognizemostofthem;IdidliveinUnityforalittlewhilebeforeIstartedmyglobe-trottingadventures.ButwaymoreofthemknowwhoIamthanviceversa,whichmakessense,Iguess.
Itrytokeepabravefaceon,butinside,self-doubtisgnawingatme.
"Howcaneverybodybesmilingatme?"ImurmurasItakeaseat. "IgottheirtownransackedbyShadowDragons."
"AndAirDragons,"Freyaremindsme. "Ow!"ShefixesAmywithaglareandrubshershin.