Perhaps some groups could not have helped me, but yours can, so I was lucky I connected with you."
Perhaps so. But much remains in doubt.
"Much remains in doubt," she agreed. "But I"m glad it was you, Seqiro, and your friends."
The horse did not send a direct thought, but she felt his mental warmth. He did like her. He liked human girls, and she was one, but he also liked the type of girl she was. Just as she liked the type of horse he was.
After eating, they slept, for they knew that they would have little rest once they left the water. They would have to locate Seqiro"s friends, and try to find the Megaplayers. Nona found it comfortable, for though she was awkwardly perched on the back of the horse, under water, with a complicated head-hood, Seqiro sent a pleasant mind message of rel
