[ She'd wondered if he would come and join her, so it's gratifying when she spots him on the breeze. The wings get a quick, curious look before she returns his smile. ]

Tired, [ she admits, quietly, tucking her arms behind her. ] You are not the only one with frustrations. I feel you must be familiar, but as important as it is in keeping strife from growing - mediating conflict like this requires quite a lot of patience. On top of all the careful inquiries to find out what actually happened... It has been a very long week, on the heels of another long week.

[ So, she's exhausted. It's not unfamiliar - this was a regular occurrence back home, and she isn't bad at it. But she really doesn't like it, and she's just... very tired. ]

I am sorry it came to it, and I hope that whatever has happened - it's done, and we won't see more of it.