[ It's a comfort, she realizes. To have someone hold her like this. It surprises her, though, being this physically close to someone like this. In the back of her mind, she thinks maybe she shouldn't let herself get close. Who knows what will happen in the future--that paranoia, trying to claw its way to the surface.
But... but with Monika, she finds she can tamp those feelings down.
For a while, she cries, her arms eventually coming around Monika to hold on tight. She buries her face against Monika's shoulder. And when she pulls away a little, she wipes her eyes, sniffling. ]
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But... but with Monika, she finds she can tamp those feelings down.
For a while, she cries, her arms eventually coming around Monika to hold on tight. She buries her face against Monika's shoulder. And when she pulls away a little, she wipes her eyes, sniffling. ]
S-sorry... I got your shirt all wet...