Taylor knew that the next morning was going to be a doozy. Of course it was going to be one.
Gunther had slept outside of the Medical Bay, Casper was being a damn thorn in her side, Kellen now knew everything, and she never slept well in her Guild apartment because it didn't have enough money decals for her.
It was always a damn nightmare to spend the night here, but she also fully agreed with Kellen's assessment of her state of being.
Taylor was tired.
The last few days had been very draining. Crying in front of everyone had been a rather cathartic, and embarrassing moment, but one Taylor embraced. There was only so much someone could handle before they collapsed.
Taylor was also grateful that she finally admitted to Kellen what was wrong with his sister. That had been a weight on her shoulders for a long, long time. Something that had been eating her alive. She was grateful for Kellen's insight, and thoughtfulness, and how he hadn't even considered blaming her.
