"So I'd be fencing with you..." The arrangement somehow amused her, as the two black grave sites watching him glinted like a knife underneath the pallid affects of the illuminating moon. It was evident where shadow smoothed into the hollowed crook of her rare grin, that the idea was not displeasing. "It sounds like we're going to be spending a lot of time together."
The revenant turned to look down at the drop again; maybe it wouldn't be so bad to have somebody who she could truly call friend here, where she lived. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to let someone care. Maybe it wouldn't eventually make her blackened insides blacker.