[She lifts a shoulder and sighs as she takes another bite of the fruit, sagging deeper into the hammock. This was...she didn't have to pretend to be alright here. Not right now. Jack didn't care if she put on a brave face, and as such her usual mask is set aside in favor of a tight, albeit exhausted, smile.]

Better since your Thunderaxe found me a short sword. Living with Ginia and Helios has gone well but...I've the mistaken urge to move in with Tony. Because of...all this. And I promised myself I wouldn't do this again.