[It's an odd feeling for her. So much so that Alcyone doesn't really even recognize what it is. She'd been trapped in an obsessive love for so long that the idea of desiring to be around someone other than Zagato was a foreign concept to her.

But she feels content, even though the fire had made her wary, reminding her of more unpleasant things and people, and she'd decided to keep her distance. She can't seem to help but smile though. Maybe she could start over here. Truly start over. She liked this idea.She just needed to find someone, or more than one someone, who would accept her. She couldn't stat over and be alone could she? No, she was too good for that.]