"Yeah," Lucy replied instinctively, not sure just how much truth it held, and rubbed idly at one cheek, though the tears she'd shed in the church had dried. "It's just - it's, you know, Memorial Day, and -"

Cutting herself off, she shrugged, as casually as she could. "It's my first since Daniel -- my first boyfriend -- died," she managed finally, the words just slightly forced. "No big deal, it just made me think, is all. You mind some company?"