She did feel as though she were farther from her siblings, but she hadn't felt entirely comfortable bringing up her woes to them. None of them had found love yet, they didn't know what it was she was going through. Even her uncle had been little help. Not that he would have talked to her of lost love anyway. He had hated Solo.
She was far too obviously distracted, and not completely in her right mind. Andromeda would pick up on that easily enough, though Gaia might have hoped otherwise. Could she share this with her sister? The other woman would not even answer her own question, keying in on Gaia's distress as she pressed the question. She'd break then, a soft cry leaving her as her sightless gaze sought the horizon. "No, I'm not okay." A heavy sigh would leave her as she slumped once more, finding her voice breaking. Would Andi prod her for answers?
"Speech"