[She knows he's struggling with it, but at least his immediate reaction is not anger or clear sorrow. It's far from a reassuring moment, but at least the clarity of needing to help him lets her feel temporarily grounded in reality. Blinking her eyes clear of the building tears, PM reaches up and cups his face in her paws, hoping that if nothing else, he understands that this is not even remotely meant to be a breakup or anything of the sort.]
I do love you, none of that is diminished. And I hope you still love me despite this terrible drama.
[It's so very painful for her to contemplate the idea of WV leaving her because of this. She really doesn't want that to happen at all.] I've felt so very confused.