It's harder to answer than she'd like. She's someone who sinks her claws into the present and that means that she's found enjoyment in things like their spa dates or throwing flour around the kitchen at each other or shopping. Anything deeper than that she naturally shies away from because this, too, is armor.

She smiles, makes herself smile.

"The day we named Creekside." She thought for a moment there that maybe, maybe, they could all be alright.