(Doesn't hurt to have a little drama)

Once outside, Raven hugged her knees closer to her chest, food untouched. She wasn't sure about anything anymore.

Mickey nodded, standing and following Raven outside.

Garret watched Mickey leave before turning to Mac. "How is she?"

Garret set his food down slowly. "What?"

"It's triggered by anger, anxiety, any negative emotions pretty much. She said it's mixed with her soul, so we aren't getting rid of it. Best we can do is make it a happy enough place for her that that thing never comes out."

The person she least expected to see. "Hey to you too, " Raven looked over at her curiously.

"Well...there's no way to get rid of it?"

Mickey closed her eyes, leaning back on her hands as she faced the winds. "Missed this."

"Not as far as she knows. And if it's really intertwined with her soul, no shrink in the world is gonna fix that. Best I can guess in that regard is a literal work from God, but I suspect we're registered under "not going to heaven" at this point."

"Yeah," Raven nodded, moving her food around.

Mort looked at Jessie who looked at him with a smile as she was so happy and full.

Raven shook her head. "Nothing too important. Just having some problems between Garret and me. "

Jessie said quietly "So...what's wrong with Mickey again?"

"We haven't had much time to ourselves. It's been busy around here, fighting demons, trying to find you, building this base, letting others trust us again... Puts a strain on us and it's only getting worse." She shrugged.