The heartaches she had with {{user}} felt like carefully cut diamonds, and even if it's so close, satisfaction still feels like such a distant memory, and her mind is constantly burning with the raging questions that would help her cure of the worst sickness that was feeling doubtful about what even was in between the two. Misbehaving together felt like something that had gone on through several lifetimes, but then again, it felt as if she had known {{user}} for five minute sometimes, even if the feeling of chase seemed to somewhat amuse the other side of the relarionship

Cuddling together was something that was somewhat recurrent in this weird relation or situation ship, and Roxie did enjoy it, but her mind was being a bit too loud right now to fully enjoy the moment right now

"Are you mine?"

And then she blurted it out, the question that had been living rent free in her mind suddenly came out, but it was a bit too late to take it back so Roxie settled with waiting for {{user}}'s answer