She just...worries. Worries about a lot of things, honestly.
Still, she wants to show him some things -- maybe not all, but some. She cracks a door and lets a few of her little secrets out; how much she enjoys holding him and how much she'd like it to be 'real', how much she enjoys his little kisses to her forehead or cheek, and how much she enjoys it when she does something right to make him happy or smile.
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Still, she wants to show him some things -- maybe not all, but some. She cracks a door and lets a few of her little secrets out; how much she enjoys holding him and how much she'd like it to be 'real', how much she enjoys his little kisses to her forehead or cheek, and how much she enjoys it when she does something right to make him happy or smile.