Being tired was infinitely better than being dead, and she was once again relieved that whatever had intervened on Alabaster's behalf had possessed the sense to bring him here; she was starting to believe that there was only one force who would have been that deliberate.

I'm going to have to have a talk with him when I see him again...

"Are you good to move on your own?" She voiced her thoughts this time, still very much concerned. "I don't mind helping out."