At times she wasn't really sure how to help him. It wasn't like the answer to help him was in a book, or with someone who might know how to handle this. People weren't supposed to come back from the dead, at least not like this. All she could do was really just try and be supportive. At times Bailey wasn't sure what that looked like, but she tried to do what he needed. He needed to say he was sorry, she let him, even if she didn't think he had anything to be sorry for. At this point, there wasn't much she wasn't willing to do to help him. A feeling that was so familiar to her, it was comforting and strange at the same time. Yes, she felt that way about other people now. But it wasn't the same as with her twin. She never had that us against the world mentality with anyone else. Either way, she tried not to focus on herself too much, other than the few moments of quiet she had at night in bed alone with her thoughts.
Which, brought her back into what she was supposed to be telling him. She didn't like sleeping alone anymore. It felt weird to roll over and not have a warm body next to her, or be falling asleep and feel Callen's arms wrap around her. It was why she needed to be careful about this, and she could feel that he knew she was being cautious about this when she looked over at him as she tucked some hair behind her ear. "It's nothing bad. Really, promise." she tried to reassure him, at least hoping it wasn't going to be a bad thing in her eyes. When it came to men, her brother's opinion was really the only one that had mattered to her. Sure, Callen's had as well, but Andy's was the closest thing she'd ever get to parental approval. And given that she was sure Callen approved of himself, really, it meant the world to her if he approved. If Andy didn't well...that was the bridge they were about to cross soon enough if ever.
"It's just that...I've been seeing someone." there was a small soft smile on her face. "And I wasn't quite sure how to tell you that with everything going on, you know? Didn't seem as important at the moment." she swallowed hard. "But he's a really good guy. Hard working, sweet, driven, big-hearted, and makes me feel really safe." which was probably one of the biggest things with her. With not having that security for so long, being able to feel safe with someone was pretty high up on her list of things. "And..." she trailed off a bit and she chewed on her lip a bit. This was the tricky part. Because dating a guy was one thing. Carrying his child was another. Rip it off like a bandage. she told herself. "I'm pregnant." she wanted to tell him that later, but getting it out in the open like that really was the only way. Being open and honest with Andy was easy...even if it scared her right now, because she wasn't sure how he'd react to that. But they just couldn't hide from each other, and even if she had stopped after telling him she was seeing someone, he would know that there was more.