...I don't think you're screwed up, Lisa-can. I'm glad I met you. Even if times are like they are.

[She hesitates, while Lisa cries, and she keeps squeezing her hand back. Then, she reaches her other hand out, and puts it atop both of Lisa's hands, and she smiles at her when Lisa looks up. Maybe she doesn't really look great when she cries...

...but Junna doesn't want to look away in the slightest.]

And I want you to keep leaning on me. And, I'll... [It's a little harder for her to say this. Admitting weakness is still hard. But she manages.]I'll turn to you when I need someone to lean on. And... if it's too much weight to bear for just one of us, we shoulder it together, right?

[Her hands squeeze again.] And we move forward together, too.