"Hmm, I'll say what I had written down, but I also want to respond to that. It is really nice to hear you say out loud that I am hugely valuable to Velgarth! I continue to be surprised by how much leverage I seem to have here! I do not usually expect to be able to have planet-scale effects with my routine everyday skillset!"
"And you're right that I didn't help as a way of ensnaring you, or something... it was just a problem, right in front of me, that I knew how to solve, and why wouldn't I do that? I am still a little bit confused about the causal sequence of events that brought me to Velgarth in the first place, but I do suspect that my openness and interest in a little bit of adventure probably played into it somehow. And then once I got here, I just saw the opportunity to help and I took it, and I'd likely do that again."
"Right now I am confused about how long to stay, whether it's a temporary adventure or a permanent one, and I'm still working that out. And I'll be honest, a big part of that calculus is whether this relationship works out, because I'm the sort of creature who wants, ultimately, to be in a great relationship. I'm picky, and I wasn't having a lot of luck back home, and so I won't give up this opportunity lightly. And if it turns out that we're not a good fit after all, I probably will leave, even if there are more problems to be solved on Velgarth. I'll try not to leave you in the lurch if you're counting on me for something that's in progress, but my sense is that there are problems everywhere, so I might as well live somewhere where there are problems and good boyfriends."
Ramona clears her throat and looks down at her paper.
"Oh yeah, this, I should say this part too."
"It is fine with me if you want me for alruistic Velgarth-boosting reasons, I'm happy to help. But I'm glad to hear you want me for myself, too. I find myself wishing for a bit more evidence of you wanting me for myself."
Should she say the chocolate cake thing? Maybe not? Ugh, but Thellim is trying to get them to speak their thoughts.
"I wish you wanted me like a hungry person wants chocolate cake," she mutters very fast and a little under her breath.