Johanna walked in and sat down on her bed. The small space was flooded with books, and from the little bump on her pillow, Jo could tell her dagger Chrysostom still were in its place. A small smile tickled the corners of her mouth. Everything's as it's supposed to be, Jo. Calm down. You're just paranoid because of that monster. Calm down.
She got up and wandered out.
She got up and wandered out.