Seth's familiar touch sent a jolt through her, and Daphne jumped slightly, before looking up at him with a defeated look about her. "Seth." Daphne was both relieved and terrified to see him there, and it came out in her tone. She was relieved because Seth Moon was one of the few people Daphne felt understood her and terrified at the thought that he might never look at her the same way again. Would he look at her with pity for the rest of her life?
"I'm..." Teetering dangerously close to a complete nervous breakdown? "I've been better," she answered softly, reaching up for the hand whose presence left her shoulder tingling.