The long, slender fingers were out, reaching for the door which was so close, yet somehow so far away. The words coming from the fiery woman behind her only bounced off Ryan’s back, as she tried to get into the dorm so that she could escape the world outside. When her fingers finally curled around the metal door handle, Ryan turned to face Firefly for what she hoped would be the last time for a long time. "I -" she started, but was cut off by the words the other woman had begun to speak.
Tell DaVinci? Ryan’s brain fumbled, trying to piece together Firefly’s words. And then, suddenly, there was a click. Ryan’s muzzle feature a visible frown then, as her shoulder slumped forwards. "DaVinci?" She asked aloud, "Your brother?" Just great. She was right, they didn’t look a thing alike. Ryan would have never known had the woman not revealed their relationship. She sighed then, wrapping her fingers tighter around the metal, as if it were all she had left. There were things she wanted to ask Firefly, but she wasn’t sure she would be given the answers she wanted. This woman seemed too cruel in her subtleties to really provide much help.