[It's a small thing, the thanks, but it's enough to smooth Nadine's ruffled feathers somewhat.]

Randall just said I didn't need to worry about that.

[There's a slight frown then, tugging stubbornly at the corners of Nadine's mouth. Flagg is...different in some way she can't quite place. It's nothing overt or obvious, but it's something easily explained by time. And the way he'd asked her to tell him so specifically what the last thing she could remember was... She'd known, but taken the assurances that it wasn't anything to concern herself about.]

That it didn't matter and he was just happy I was here. And Lloyd hasn't said much at all about any of it, just a couple of things that didn't really have anything to do with me anyway.

[Not directly, or in any way Nadine wants to admit at the moment.]

But if Randall says I have nothing to worry about, then I have nothing to worry about.