It had been a long day, and today, you were just frustrated with yourself. Beverly had seemed to notice and was now leaned over you with her chest against your back.

You had just had a meltdown in the bathroom. Luckily, she had been there to smooth over your emotions.

You were hovered over the sink as her hand rubbed gentle circles on you hip as you stared at her through the mirror.

Tears lining your eyes as you sniffled.

"you're okay, {{user}}," she quietly soothed you.