[She knows that much. There's always more to work on. Always something you don't know, some little thing you didn't think was important, something that doesn't bother you nearly as much as it bothers someone else. So... having shown everything behind the curtain (ha), and Junna not having run away screaming - or worse - is a huge relief, and something that makes Lisa all the more confident she made the right choice. She doesn't have the strength to handle all this alone. But together... together with someone that knows her fears and her weaknesses and her lack of dreams, she can push herself forward, and she can figure out the positives she hasn't been able to see. Make new dreams for herself. For the both of them.

Lisa lets herself relax into Junna for the first time in a bit. She's... okay. Not entirely, but enough to cope for tonight.]

I wanted to tell you the truth. I don't... want to make you ask other people about me, or guess, or assume. Even if it's hard. The truth... will set you free, yeah?

[She looks exhausted. Wrung-out. Happy, but don't ask her to do anything emotionally charged for the rest of the night. Weakly, she wraps her arms around Junna, and lets out a content sigh.]

I needed this. I hated doing it, but I needed it. I feel... lighter.