Anri swallows the nervous lump that had formed in her throat. Afraid to say anything she sits apprehensively on the arm of the chair. She glances at the other female and smiles meekly, feeling the burning sensation of a blush in her cheeks. She opens her mouth to speak but no words come out. She shuts it again and stares into the fire.
Suddenly she slips off the arm of the chair and into Elizabeth's lap.
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