[Oh, thank god for bikes and Miffy. The lift ride is over and relatively pain-free. She unfolds, rolls her shoulders and walks backwards out of the lift, still watching him, that little smile not going anywhere.]
Then yeah, Miffy would've been better. It's still pretty cute, though.
[And probably a better reminder of who it's from, but no way in hell is she traipsing into that particular minefield. This is so close to normal, and she really doesn't want to go prodding at something that might make him close off or shut her out again.]
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Then yeah, Miffy would've been better. It's still pretty cute, though.
[And probably a better reminder of who it's from, but no way in hell is she traipsing into that particular minefield. This is so close to normal, and she really doesn't want to go prodding at something that might make him close off or shut her out again.]