Firefly Glen put your flowers in your hair, wrap your tendrils 'round my chest

She figured it was answer enough.  She allowed him to take his steps closer as she remained sprawled on the grass, and sphynxlike she raised her head up to see him better.  She was embarrassed enough she had been crying, but at least she found someone who might.. get it.

It's stupid.  I just want someone.. to want me.  It wasn't the whole truth, or even most of the truth — surely, it was the weight of Raven's injury and Tuathal coming home and Niamh blowing up at her and the decision to abandon Screech all coming together.. but for whatever reason, all she could picture was Siarut choosing his family (and her choosing hers), and Niamh and Screech holed up in their stupid little den together.  I want to be enough.