"Pets are totally better than people," Moira agrees with a genuine smile, continuing to pet Thor for a bit. He does seem especially happy, and it makes Moira happier than she would have thought that her sister has found such a companion for herself. She manages not to wince when Aoife mentions life becoming easier; she doubts life will ever grant such a favor to anyone in the Coombs clan. But her expressions sobers, nonetheless. It's shitty to lead her sister on.

"Hey, Aoife," she says. "It's me. It's Moira. I remember."