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- well, she was sitting at her house in the stupid demiplane that Diamond Queen Elizabeth had a bunch of people stuck in, doodling things in her notebook, but now she's somewhere else. They're on the outskirts of a town, near a pedestal with a pendant on it. There's tape around it, but no glass.
She's so tired of this stuff.
"M'really glad you didn't go on thinking I didn't like you. Even though I'm sort of trying to go on being mad at Elizabeth anyway."
"It was a stupid thing to do but I'm pretty grateful I didn't just - get over myself."
Everything is good and she feels warm and safe and loved.
Maybe they can just stay here until tomorrow. And then they can see what everyone else is up to.
Snuggle.
When enough time has passed that she doesn't feel like hiding under her blankets and eating pizza, she can pray for an hour and then head outside. Maybe check what Fazil and Mahdi are up to. Since they would apparently appreciate her explaining herself.
They are hanging out talking and reading and glancing over at the house where she and Hagan vanished every thirty seconds.
"I think so. Kind of wanted to decompress after - everything, but nothing actually horrible happened, so I think I'm most of the way to good now."
"Yeah.
" - I think I came over here with the intention of explaining myself but I'm not actually sure that I know how to go about doing that."
"Hagan says that you like him and are not ready to get married and in order for you to be ready to get married at some point you need to spend time together and do Chelish dating things."
"I don't know if Chelish dating things in specific are strictly necessary. I want to - know him better. I think I'd have to know him a lot better than I do now to be comfortable promising to spend the rest of my life with him. And - at minimum I think we have to be a lot more capable of communicating about stuff than we are right now. But - yeah. I guess that's about how it is."
"I think it's good to take marriage really seriously. I'm worried that if you spend all your time cuddling alone you're going to end up forcing your own hand, one way or another."
"I'm not going to spend all of my time cuddling. Just - I had a really bad week."
"I am not going to have sex with him if I expect that there's a chance that he'll regret it."
"Okay. I'm not just worried for him, you know, I also want you to hold out for a real commitment for yourself."
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