Mm-hmm. [Junna laughs, too. It's nice, getting to be domestic like this. Even if she's not sure what she's saying. Maybe that's the point, though? She doesn't have to think about it too much. But then--
Then her cheeks flush. She lets go of Lisa's hand. Right. That's something she couldn't do either.] No acrobatics with socks on my account, please!
[There's a moment's pause -- and it's a parallel thought to the one Lisa had.] ...last night--um--it was really great.
[Is that a smidge of insecurity creeping in? A little.]
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Then her cheeks flush. She lets go of Lisa's hand. Right. That's something she couldn't do either.] No acrobatics with socks on my account, please!
[There's a moment's pause -- and it's a parallel thought to the one Lisa had.] ...last night--um--it was really great.
[Is that a smidge of insecurity creeping in? A little.]