Laughing, “Always be in for the pizza, it’s one of the food groups.” Or should be. “Oh, I always hated that. It’s like, I’m taking time out of my day and you didn’t even get all your shit packed?! Rude if you ask me.” So rude.
“Huh, never thought of it like that.” A brief nod, “A good way to go about it.” She need one of those icebreakers.
Laughing again, “Unless it’s me, and then it’s a friend that can remove the body.” Being a Life Master had its benefits. “But, yah, it can be hard to get to the level of comfort with someone where you’re ok asking for helping.” She understood.
“To be honest? It sounds like you’ve grown quite a bit. Something you should be proud of!"
An absent nod, “Feeling guilty just shows you care about those around you. But at the end of the day, you need to do what makes you happy and helps you grow. Life is funny like that sometimes. We grow into this new life we have, and think we’ve made the right decisions as to where we fit in and belong. But sometimes, we’re wrong, and that’s ok. I used to be a lawyer, well, still am to some degree, but it didn’t feel like where I belonged anymore. So I’m glad you had the chance to reevaluate yourself so to speak,” a light chuckle, “and if you’re happier now? Then it was worth it.” At least it was to her. She knew others felt differently about it.
“Good for you.” And she meant it. “I might have to ask you for some tips sometime. I’ve found myself drifting, both mentally and emotionally. Detaching myself from things around me.” Her eyes staring out the window as she spoke, her voice oddly lacking emotion. “I’m not sure where I belong, and it’s been difficult.” To say the least.
Then she seems to come back a bit, a smile forming, “It’s that warehouse up there on the left.” She says pointing it out as well. “But I’m glad you like you, that’s really important. And I know quite a few people like you too. The journey to self-love can be difficult, so don’t let anyone take that from you.” A nod.
“Wow, this got heavy!” she says with a smirk and low chuckle.