[anna thought about it for a moment, then sighed lightly. nothing too terrible. the weight of the world pressing on her seemed like it was lightening; maybe the truth, after all, was that she was not only one girl.]

[or whatever she was.]

I don't think so. [she smiled, face full of gratitude mixed with the tiredness.] I think I needed someone to just get some shit out with, and... I don't know, man, it always seems like you're a solid choice for it. You're a good listener and you know your shit. And I'm pretty sure K's not gonna throw me out or anything now, too.