We continued our practice until late evening before we headed back to the camp. Zirani wanted to continue, but I'd reminded her that she'd promised to talk with Sandra and that we didn't have enough rations to last days outside the camp. Not that I would mind that, but even if we did, we'd have to check back up every so often.
Sandra was waiting for me right next to my tent with an impatient look on her face and her foot tapping the ground. She let out a relieved sigh when caught sight of me.
"Finally, I was starting to think you'd forgotten, can I please talk to her now?"
I nodded, headed inside my tent, let Zirani out, then left.
"She's all yours," I said, motioning for her to enter.
