Ivy yelps when Tasha appears, just [i]appears[/i], right by her. “Tasha! Are you trying to speed up my pregnancy?!” She scorns playfully. She frowns when Charlie doesn’t come up. She kisses Jacob’s cheek with a small smile. “I’ll be right back.” She gets Charlie some of everything and she sits at the lip of his foxhole. “Hey, it’s Ivy. Could I come down?”

Winter sits with her knees to her chest and her arms folded over them, staring into the distance.