Overture Downs you’re always a day away

Although she was relieved to hear that everything was the same, there was a small part of her that soured at this, knowing that things were fine without her. Sure, she’d been missed, but that wasn’t the same as being needed and important and crucial and—

—she frowned to herself at her spiraling thoughts, disappointed in herself that her thoughts defaulted to such self-indulging ones.

Thankfully, Vartry provided a distraction, and she removed herself from her self pity to inquire, Who’d you hear that from?