Kennedy visibly winced and finally stopped pacing to sit down, she thought she should sit down. She was doing this wrong, horribly horribly wrong. Awfully wrong.
"Nothing happened, Willow's fine" More or less, as much as she was going to be she supposed, she was getting scary again and sometimes it freaked Kennedy out which was one of many reasons why they weren't together. But she wasn't dead.
"...Along time after you died. And I mean a long time, it took her that to get past what had happened to you, but after that. She met me, and me and her...for a while, few years. We were together"
Please don't hate me, she thought with another wince.
"So thats why I asked if you knew that she loved you because she did, she does, so so much. She never stopped. But I thought you should know, and I thought you should know from me. Is that...Are you okay?"