“You don’t have to look too far, you can see it anytime I find out a guest has stolen pillows.” She’d hoped her joke was enough to throw as a distraction, wanting to avoid any conversation on herself. She wasn’t one that reveled in introspection, she was all about looking out for other people and whatever the future held. Yet, here was this deep cynic trying to comprehend her psyche. Truth was, she rarely ever got angry, sure she had bouts of rage every once in a while but nothing that harbored heavy thoughts and grudges in her soul. “Why does there need to be a dark side to me? This is all there is, nothing too complex or more sinister than the average person. It’s not like I have anything hidden, y’know, other than the obvious.”