"You were annoyed," she disagreed, but snuggled against his side. This was much better, though he still seemed tense. She picked at the takeout box in her lap, idly ate a few more bites. "And I told you, I would handle it in my own way." Which had involved drinking in her sobriety, falling asleep half on top of an injured Audrey, and talking circles around Lea, but she had gotten there, in the end. "I'm all right now, you know," she said, her voice still tired but nothing if not sincere. She still did not feel like prodding too closely at the decision she had settled on, but it had been made, so now she would live with it.