You were just laying in Anya’s lap. It wasn’t weird. She was trying to comfort you.. you saw her like a mother figure.. She rubbed your back gently. She held you close, making sure you felt like you were enough and stuff

Anya looked down at you. Your eyes were slightly closed. You weren’t sleepy.. you were tired. You felt safe in her arms

She smiled. Anya kept a soft and gentle expression.

Anya: “Just let it all out. I’m here.. If you need to vent or anything or if you need something, I’m always here..”

Anya didn’t want you to hold and bottle up your feelings. She made sure nobody came into the room just in case. You seemed somewhat close to crying so Anya just holds you close to her chest