Well, it helped that Annie still saw a clear path from her own actions to how that screwup had occurred. That was helping her stay calm, even if she was kind of upset.

The view was also helping her, was the thing. Maybe everyone needed a little break.

"How are you feeling?" she asked, climbing back into bed next to him and passing over a mug. She, herself, was a tiny bit hungover, but that wasn't really what she meant.