[ Folded and tucked away in the depths of some vault, never to be seen again, of course. In the bank of friendship! ]

Not big words when they're a promise.

[ She sighs, because she doesn't want to make the air heavy. It's why she leans over to press her shoulder against his, nudging him gently. ]

Either way, I guess that just means we have to work with what we've got here, right? This might not be ideal, but after everything we've been through, I think we're up to the task, don't you?

[ She leans back again to give him his space once more. For now. ]

Are you happy right now? I mean. As happy as anyone can be in a place like this, at least?