Moonspear i was hopelessly behind on reductions and meringues.

"I feel bad about it, too," Rannoch confirmed with a sigh. Charon had opened his home to them, nurtured him back to health; there was an undeniable look of guilt on Rannoch's face as he considered all that Moonspear had done for them. "But... things have been really weird since Galaxy died," he admitted uncomfortably, "It's been so uncomfortable, and I understand everybody is grieving, but something about this feels so tense." He shurgged, unable to elaborate. "And it's hard to forget what happened to Screech." Rannoch had thought he had suppressed this internal debacle long ago. 

"This is whats best for us," he decided, sounding more confident than he had beforehand.