Stone Circle You're very tall, you're very handsome.

The woman's question annoyed the crap out of Laurel. Of course she wasn't okay! Of course it showed that she wasn't okay! What else did she expect? Did she really think Laurel would go and tell her about her dead sister and about all of the horrors in her life that she wasn't even ready to admit to herself? What a naive fool.

Laurel instead gritted her teeth and swallowed back the anger she felt towards the stranger. I'm fine, she said, her tone flat and cold and angry. Everyone had their problems. There was no use bothering the stranger with hers, not even as she was requested to. Is there anything else you need? The pointed question came out a little more annoyed and uncontrolled than Laurel intended, but she saw no point in correcting herself. She wasn't here to comfort some random stranger who once had friends in their pack, after all.