Did you, handsome, sweet prince, have to be a telepath? Lying to our people is a hassle.

(The sigh she gives comes from the depths of her lungs. She could, you know, try, but perhaps Nate is just like her.

Nosy, especially when something is a blatant lie.)

No. I've been forcefully separated from the one thing I know, which I have just separated from but could go back to if I wanted to. My powers are glitching left and right. My connections here are paved on some bullshit, or mostly on my remaining sisters, which, fair, because we don't really care for individuality most of the time, but they're not really mine. I miss my friends, I miss my phone, and I miss my bed. The list goes on and on.

So, not really. I've been needing a moment.