action;
I'm not sure those counted as sentences. [She smiles a little and tilts her head up at him.]
I think it's too soon to say what it is, but I don't plan on having sleepovers with anyone else.
And...
[She rests her head against him again.]
I know there are a thousand reasons why I shouldn't, but that night at the fire I told you I was going to miss Tyki. I still do. I don't want him back. It's the last thing I want, but I can't really pretend I'm not getting over that. We were...whatever we were for months. It wasn't all bodies hanging in churches. [It wasn't even all just hot sex.]
But you showed up and... I don't know I've just always liked being with you. It's different. [Different than Piotr. Different than Tyki.]