Moonspear from a black widow's reckoning, your fortuitous spine

"I'm doing fine," Osiris replied; there was nothing worth noting to talk about, he believed. "Though, I do wish that I didn't wake up so late—it feels like I've already wasted my day." Osiris had usually risen with the sun and had been most active during the day. But now, as he had been healing, Osiris had felt more tired.

Curious, he then asked, "How are you, Aunt Lyra?" She had been working day and night to keep him well; her wellbeing was just as important as his.