Firefly Glen this senseless, thoughtless world

Dulling her senses was not something Keres was keen on, her nose scrunching a touch at the thought of such a feeling. She would much rather just suffer through them if that was her only other option. My mind hasn't been peaceful as of late, She confessed, which was the reason for the nightmares, though it was likely that Holland could and would have deduced that when she asked; he was an intelligent wolf, after all.

I have felt... on edge, probably some because I haven't been able to sleep for the last few days. It was after she spoke that she picked the lavender in her mouth and chewed, the earthy, yet slightly minty flavor surprising her. It was not an awful flavor, nor was it delicious. It simply was. After swallowing, Keres lingered, unsure how long it would take to start working. That, and she did not want to leave without saying thank you. I appreciate the help, Holland.