Porcupine Ridge I'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies

Envy felt a little gratified to hear his confirmation, it felt like some dirty secret shared between them. It confirmed something in her, too. She was simply wired this way, meant to feel things that others didn't. Meant to not feel thing others did. Was it sickness? Or was it nature? To know this absence existed beyond herself... it warmed her little heart.

She hadn't expected an answer, but his dismissal was tasty enough. She only giggled in response and carried on. There was work to do, after all.