"Thank you," she said, almost a sigh of relief.

Curnen wanted to settle somewhere. She tried, really, but when she tried to sit down she ended up getting up again and fluttering about the living area like an over-agitated puppy. Calm was not a word that described her very well even in moments where she was grounded--something often tended to be moving. Twitching. Fidgeting. Only now instead of part of her body, it was the whole thing.