Thorn: Can you guess which way it might have —
Kale: It wasn’t real, okay?
I can see it there now. If you can’t, that means it’s a hallucination. Sorry I interrupted your day for it.
Thorn: Hang on! You’re hallucinating? Are you sick? Let me call someone for you. Or we can walk you home —
Kale: It’s fine! This is normal. You can go.
Thorn: I met you in a soulbond therapist waiting room. Neither of us is “fine” or “normal.”