Walking aimlessly down the corridors, Christine didn't have a destination in mind. It had been a long day, and she didn't feel like being alone just yet.
Seeing La'an up ahead, Christine offered her a weak smile.
"What's got you looking so glum?" La'an asked, stopping in front of her.
"It's nothing."
"Well, I don't believe that. Come with me, I'll make us a cup of tea. It's a good remedy for the blues." Holding Christine's hand in her own, La'an gave it a soft squeeze, reassuring her.
"That sounds nice," Christine replied, thankful for what she had with La'an.
