[Odin gives Luminair a cursory sniff and a light nudge with his nose. As the dragon goes for his tail, Odin sweeps it out of the way... then lets it settle again. Oh, all right, have at it. But no biting.

Ginia sighs and rests her head in her hand. He has a valid point, and she knows it. It was one of her worst habits, throwing herself into job after job, keeping herself busy at all times as a distraction. It was a lousy excuse and even if it worked, she knew it was bad for her. Back in her own world, she maybe had excuses for it. Life was short, might as well get the most out of it before a sniper ended your life out of the blue. Oh, Erika.]

I know. [Her voice is quiet as she folds her arms on the table and rests her head on them.] Maybe I've been running so long, I don't remember how to stop. My life back home, one job after another, always staying busy, always staying... alive. [Her eyes glance at her hands, then at Helios.] ...I'm sorry you had to see that.