The Sunspire I want to dance in the graveyards

She sighed.  "You're right."  Ok, that was it.  She was done dwelling on it.  Dwelling was stupid and uncomfortable and she couldn't do anything about it now anyway, right? She was too cool to be freaking out, and besides - her sis was ok, and that was all that mattered!

"Hope there'th a ton of eggth," she said, with feeling, happily changing the subject.  She was suddenly starving, and any kind of food sounded like the best she'd ever eaten.