[ her breath stutters briefly as he pulls her in, held in the warm circle of his arms. it hadn't been that long since the last time, but she feels something settle within her as she leans against him, savoring his warmth. ]
There's nothing to thank me for. [ carefully, she rests her head against his shoulder and closes her eyes. ] I like this.
[ in the quiet of her pod, she allows herself the honesty— ]
no subject
There's nothing to thank me for. [ carefully, she rests her head against his shoulder and closes her eyes. ] I like this.
[ in the quiet of her pod, she allows herself the honesty— ]
I like you.