"Just a little lemon." Febs would have done it, but Tuni had it handled so she passed her friend a warm smile in exchange for the teacup. It was so much easier to hear about Tuni's successes than her own failures, right about now. She was beyond happy that things seemed to be going so well for Tuni. It was mind-boggling how much things had chanced in a month.

Febs smiled softly when Tuni alluded to Mr. Bixby, for that Febby was glad too, but she chose not to comment on it. "You need to do what makes you happy, everybody else will figure it out." That was her philosophy anyway. It had landed her where she was, no doubt about it, but she wasn't dead yet. Her mother had no idea, nor did Edric, she could make it work. She'd be fine.