"No woods... I can hardly imagine that. I've lived here all my life. I don't think I'd do well in a place with no tree cover. Sometimes I just--- have to be hidden in the forest. For my sanity. Get a little lost and pretend I'm never coming back," Dahlia muses. She decides she also wants to stargaze, scooting forward a bit to lean back and settle next to him. "Barb sounds sweet, though. I'm inclined to agree with her. I bet she and Jonah would have gotten on like a house on fire."