"It won't be all the time," she shrugged. "Everything fades and you'll have the flocking, happy hordes again soon I bet. In fact your social calendar will probably be stuffed full of barbeques, bake nights, and dinners."

As for the rest though..."And yeah, you can. You're human Bill, and emotion doesn't have a damn thing to do with what you say or think should be right." He could hold that against her, and probably should with all honesty. "It's alright to feel hurt though. You thought you held a different role in her life than she did and that would make anyone hurt."

Huh. Stetson. She wiggled around on the ground until she could get a better angle on the cloud then squinted. "Nope, maybe a goldfish with a crown?"