Ambrosia waited. 'Did it work?' she wondered, hopefully. "Ugh," she mumbled. She kept walking. Moving quickly towards the Plains, worrying about Jonathon. She checked her phone a few times, knowing he was sometimes slow to respond, but wondering if it'd even gotten to him. She could sense a feeling of another being. 'His dad...' she thought. She was suddenly scared, she'd never really met his dad, but she sort of knew he didn't like her much. But she didn't know why.