Lucy paced outside Ernest's apartment door, trying to work off some of the pressure she'd been placing on herself. This timeline was already so different from the one she'd known. She wasn't sure where she fit in, beyond with her parents and Rohan. There was no real need for her fighting skills here. It constantly felt as if she had to learn to relax and be 'normal.' In addition, the island seemed to enjoy messing with Ernest and texts from Charlie had her wondering if she even had a right to a place in his life, or if he even wanted her around.
She took a deep breath, forced herself to think about cute cats and pressed the door chime button.