This was weirdly comfortable. We were just sitting in my bed, touching and trying to flirt with our bodies, talking about shit without fighting about it.
It does come back to the physical - that's been a constant thread from the beginning. Even the first real conversation they had was with their eyes. Now they're adding actual words, but they still need that physical anchor of one another's bodies. the body keeps score - it's like the body knows more than it should. always listen to your body?
