[ There are lots of things about the ways they interact that feel weird, and yet they never learn to expect it. She hesitates a moment, and then casually strips her shirt off, gaze dropping for a moment. It's not really self consciousness, it's debate over a course of action. ] I want to show you something. [ Head back up, chin raised a little because she's not sure. Her mind she opens to him slowly, lets him into the parts of it that are currently functioning pretty well, just the surface of determination and care and love for him, no recrimination or blame mixed in at all. ] What do you see?
o7 that is what i figured