(Author's POV)
The atmosphere clouded with heaviness lifted a bit after that and all returned back to normal, or at least they were good at pretending to be casual about it. Only Myra was feeling out of place, the urge to return to home getting stronger. She wasn't the insecure type, not at all; she was content in her life. But the fact that she didn't belong here, was making her uncomfortable.
Nora clicked her fingers in front of Myra's face, asking, "Why are you so quiet, Ra-ra? Where's your mind swimming to, ummm?"
"Ahhhh, nothing, I was jus~, I was just thinking about my family" Myra told her, being partially honest.