"If not us, then who? We're outsiders who care about them." Ophelia asked almost off handedly, the worry that had stirred for her Lady while they were apart and her thoughts had time to build showing. Her own heart breaks, fears and safety didn't bring about as much concern as she felt for the people she cared about.
Still, it was already something growing distant. Glynn was so isolated that it helped. "Sorry, I don't mean to snap at you," Though she hadn't really, but sometimes she got caught up in things and better safe than. Well. More sorry, "I just worry. This is why I won't ever have kids. Too much." But she grinned at him, the good humor already returning and the seriousness leaving as quickly as it had come.