"It did start to feel that way, a bit. But I did get to speak to someone, thank you. If it happens again though I should probably remember to come talk to you first."
Bianca shifted her weight, one hand going to her mouth to tug gently at her lip. "I'll come by again soon, just to see you. I mean, if that's all right?" She added that uncertainly, remembering her tea with Lavender and how poorly that all turned out. What if this budding friendship went just as badly?