Tap, tap, tap.
Their stride was as uniform as any troupe. It wasn't intentional, neither Laura bore Kalis kept count but they all moved in sync while somehow keeping their own pace. Báine's eyes moved about as they finally left the vegetation thick expanse of the Nicneven property. Laura didn't change pace on the sleepy main. Báine felt no nostalgia from the quaint streets, as a child, she never explored outside of their home. Come to think of it, she had no friends here and the very community she grew up in was quite foreign. However she didn't feel bothered by any of this, the past wasn't the same as now.
"Báine isn't this your house?" Laura slowed her stride.
The teen came back to the present, "hmm?" She didn't realize they ran so far, "yea it is. This is the back gate."
"We sho
