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[hustru]

I'd like to.

[That kind of direct answer at least is easy enough to give. Even if it's maybe said with too much intensity, but how could she not be intense about something that she wants this much?]

[vaimo]

[Siiri speaking up suddenly (and so directly!) makes Åsa look up from her hands, surprised. She looks at her for a moment, and then slowly nods, a twitch of a smile appearing on her lips.] I cling, you know. But if you don't mind...

[hustru]

[She shrugs a bit. That is actually really good to hear for more than one reason.]

Me too.

[So hopefully Åsa won't mind that... And also she actually likes it when people do that.]

[vaimo]

[Åsa chuckles nervously.] Next time, then. When you're not injured. [She fusses with the blanket a little, tucking Siiri in neatly.]

[hustru]

[Siiri will just nod... raise her hand for a moment as if to reach for Åsa and then drop it, not sure if it would really be wanted, and then just curl up a tiny bit, a motion quickly cut short by the pain, and close her eyes.

Floweregg after a moment of looking forth and back between the two women decides to curl up at Siiri's side.]

[vaimo]

[Åsa feels bad, seeing the way that Siiri curls up. Maybe she should have stayed? But she wouldn't want to hurt her more and there's so little space on the sofa...

Leaning forward, she brushes her lips over Siiri's forehead, and tucks the blanket up around her better.] Sleep well. [She murmurs, before standing and leaving Siiri to sleep. She'll curl up on the chair and do her best to get some as well.]

[hustru]

[Once Åsa has turned away, Siiri will squint at her longingly, a faint blush heating up her ears.

That was really nice, and she's happy to be cared for, even though she doesn't get to sleep curled up around the other woman. One day for sure.]