Catori POV
The drive to the falls is rather quiet aside from my usual music blaring. After my crazy morning I’m in a surprisingly positive mood, though, and am dancing and singing along to some 80s rock. As I pull up to the trail for the falls, I’m singing “We’re not gonna take it” and to my amusement I hear Waya singing along in my head. ‘You like Twisted sister?’ I ask her, managing to keep this thought internal.
Yes, Catori it may seem surprising to you, but a lot of my likes and dislikes are very much filled with similar items to yours. She chuckles. I mean I have been living in your mind all this time. I may not be as reckless as you at times, but beyond that, we are very much one in the same. So, instead of questioning me, shall we head to the waterfall? It’s about a mile hike and
