Angela got herself dressed for bed with only a little bit of sway. Her heart was throbbing and she was grateful to climb under the sheets and lay her head down on the pillow. Moira's words were reassuring and she gave a little nod as she tucked herself in against her.

Her heart felt as heavy as her head. Nothing was really solved, but she and Moira had survived the blow out. She would use Moira as her grounding as the next few days played out. As she drifted off to an uncomfortable sleep besides her, she at least knew she wasn't alone.