Looking

"Truthfully, I'm always looking," Sheryl said, eyes cast down. "It's not that I'm unhappy; I'm just ... curious." "Curious about what?" her friend asked, surprised and concerned. "I wonder if there's better out there," Sheryl whispered. "I wonder if there's perfect out there." Her friend took a deep breath. "This is where I remind you that there are no perfect people in the world." "I know ... I know," Sheryl responded. "I'm just being dumb. I really am content with the sacrifice we have queued up. It's less than a month to the next full moon and I always get a little twitchy." "Cultists," her friend teased her with a smile.