Celestia looked towards Raven, who was looking at me with concern. The two mares shared a look, and I felt a surge of gratitude towards both of them. They did have plans, obviously, but they were considering moving the schedule around to give me time to talk or vent. I held up a hand before either of them could start to lie about how the morning was open, "Don't. I'm okay. I'd like to do some work. Not working just makes it worse, if anything. If I'm busy, I can work through things while keeping occupied. I prefer it that way."