[It wouldn't do to have only Zev with a drink of hot chocolate, so Eugene also had one for himself]

Kind of feel at loose ends? Not sure where to turn next? Or maybe how you fit into this new world?

[It was better than the terrible truth of loss... but even a victory, at too high a cost, can be just as traumatic as loss.]

I mean, you don't have to think about these things right now. Frankly, I'd prefer you just settle in and wait for Jack-- don't tell him. I want to see the look on his face.