[oh no, bran, she doesn't want you to worry. that's the opposite of what she wants. nill is mad at herself for it, even as she tries to offer him a smile, placing a few fingers on the camera as if she could reach through it and smooth his hair, let him know she's okay. she nods; yes, heine had found her, he was calling someone to look at her. and even if it hadn't been true she would have told him it was, just to get that look off his face.]
permavid thank god for that edit button