She smiles, at the fact Ted is gone, laughing as she condsiders his words, grinning ever-so-sweetly at any number of thoughts that pass behind her strange eyes. She settles, but for a moment, to pen a reply, before going about her doings, in the silent peace which she is so accostomed to.
Clock watching is a bad habit. Hence I have none bar the sun...and to be honest with you, I dont watch much of that either. We'll meet soon, obey your body clock rather than your mind's. When it feels right to see, then you shall see, when it feels right to be alone to think, so you shall be alone. At least, that is the principal I abide by. But truth be known I never vanish, always in your thoughts no? Besides, the answer to loneliness is simple, stop thinking about yourself; and when your thoughts are elsewhere on someone else, then you are as close as you can be. The mind bares power beyond imagining, except, perhaps, by the heart. Always battling you know, like peers whispering in your ears.
