Psyche nodded. "Yeah, I - I'm fine. At least, I will be." She reached the door. Standing just inside, Psyche realised how cold it was. "Thankyou..." You're lucky this guy talked you out of it, Psyche. Would you really have killed yourself just to get rid of me? Psyche ignored her. Now she was calming down, she didn't want to seem like a total nutcase. Looking at the boy, Psyche said, "I'm Psyche. Who ae you?" She spoke softly, but now that she was off the roof she had calmed down enough for her voice to stop shaking.