Sort of. I -- It's complicated. [ She shrugs. ] My uncle's here, but ... [ she starts playing with the corner of her napkin. ] He's my loss. I mean, I don't remember him -- at all. Not a thing. And he's my biological uncle, and I was adopted, so it's just like ... it's even more of a headache.

But, it's okay. I mean, I'm okay with where I'm at. Uncle-less and mostly alone. I mean, my roommate from college was here for a while, and honestly I'm kinda glad she got to go home. She's not really cut out for living the weird and unexplained. [ She shrugs again. ] I sort of feel like I've got a new family that I made here. Is that weird?