"Nobody could be right for a woman out of her mind with grief," she points out gently. She has a long ways to go yet, but at least, she can see there's a problem. That's the start. "I hope we can be friends like that again too. You have no idea how many times I wanted to call you for advice while I was making Jül candy."

She laughs at the idea, but she doesn't refute it. "Oh, I try, but sometimes I like to actually get some time with them. As a sort of reward for my efforts in sisterly care."