Urd had a lot of insight into the motivations and desires of people. She'd suspected from the start that Timon had more depth than he liked to display. She watched his expression, hoping for any kind of flicker that would betray what he was thinking, but...nothing. It seemed they'd be doomed to misunderstand and confuse each other.

As he ate with a smile, she had to smile as well. This small act was the least she could do for him, after what had happened this night. It was obvious there wasn't anything else to say. She needed to be alone with her thoughts now, consider what options lay ahead. She had to determine for herself if the Organization could be redeemed, if the children they'd corrupted could be saved. If Timon was right, if there wasn't anything she could do...then the only course was oblivion.

By the time Timon would looked up from his meal, Urd was gone, mysteriously vanished into the night.