“Oh.” Sarah sat down across from her, trying to imitate the way she sat. It wasn’t easy—her body moved that way fine, but her mind didn’t think it should. Not to mention being this close to Flurry was a little distracting. I need to adjust my thinking. I’m too old for college girls. Except that she wasn’t too old anymore. What age even was she? “Well, I wish I had some good advice. My parents were pretty shit, so I didn’t really keep them in my life that long. But most people… it doesn’t seem that way. Feels like their parents at least mean well.”