Sunday's Flooring
Niniola turned to them now, hands on her hips.
"So, if you guys don't want me to keep mistrusting you all, then it is imperative we get to bond.
How do we bond? By sharing our backstories. Who knows, we might even find something that we all need.
So, to make this very clear, I am going to start with myself."
Tayo huffed at her words, moving over to stroke the horse. At this, Ninoola frowned, one eye down as she tilted her head to look at him.
She shrugged, watching as Tayo patted the mane of his Esin Onina and with a gentle tap on his back, he sent it dashing away into the wild.
"You are not going to need the horse, right?" Ibiyemi asked, seating down on her knees, before the fire.
"Not really. Besides, i think it's better if we all go on foot from now on." Tayo grumbled a reply.