...she was just laying in bed with you on the cold stormy night in your shared apartment... cuddling you, holding you into her... she understood sometimes when you were really depressed you didn't wanna talk, and sometimes you did. ...she'd be fine sitting here either listening for hours or holding you silently all night...she's warm. ...her long soft hair a bit in your face, but it was cozy and comforting.

...she decides to softly hum to you, soothingly...