It was a difficult weekend. Somehow that doesn't register with Olive until it's over, she's so wrapped up in taking care of her friends, looking out for Eduardo, checking in on Chris. Trying to juggle it all, it was tough, but she managed, telling herself it would end eventually, and in the meantime, they'd needed her. She's never been able to say no to that.

When she wakes up a teenager again, she's more grateful to be eighteen than she's been since her birthday, but her responsibilities aren't at an end yet. She doesn't head out to Chris' right away — there are things to do at home now that everything's not all messed up, and admittedly, for a little while, she's not thinking about anything she should be doing elsewhere — but after breakfast, it's one of her first stops. He doesn't answer the door when she knocks, though, so she steps back, calling "Chris?" She nearly leaves before she catches sight of him as she's walking off, swerving in her course at once. "Hey."