"Yeeeeaaaaah, it was about that, uh, thing."
Eyes narrowed and a little smile crept out.
"That was weird, right? Bringing it up at, like, a meeting? But, whatever. She ended up just wanting us to take this big rock out to some treehuggers in the forest. This huge glow-y rock. And big trees. Like, redwoods. And this whole crew all up in the trees. Drinking tass-y beer. Oh, and mead." Was any of that supposed to be secret? Well, it wasn't now. Besides, no one ever said that it was. "It was actually, like, pretty legit. If you're into tree houses."
And evictions.
"How about you? Where'd you go? Any place exciting? Fun? Because you, like, just disappeared. Like you cashed in on your Path and finally won a lottery. I mean, I'm not saying you would. Or that, like, Enchanters do that. I'm only saying that because I would totally do that. I'm just, you know, projecting my low moral fiber on you."
Star grinned, studying a space somewhere above the Enchantress' left eyebrow.
"Or, you know. Chasing Striker."