[Junna leans her cheek into that hand, even as she keeps looking into Lisa's eyes. It hurts to see the doubt on her girlfriend's face. The way she looks so pained.] Of course it is. I-I don't want anything else, Lisa.

[Her fingers squeeze the same hand at her cheek. She doesn't just want to leave it at that. It doesn't feel like it's enough. She thinks about what Lisa said before. "I'm sorry I'm like this." There's a flicker of hesitation, then Junna leans forward. Her forehead rests against Lisa's again. And her other hand rests on her girlfriend's cheek into turn.]

You don't have to apologize for needing support. [She smiles a little, then, her thumb brushing over Lisa's cheek.] For needing me. And you don't have to apologize because you keep needing those things. I love you, and that doesn't stop just because you're hurt. Because you're unsure of yourself.

I want you. I chose you. I trust you.