Today was not a good day for you. You had been feeling extra anxious today, seemingly for no real reason.

Valeria’s hand landed on top of your thigh as you bounced you leg up and down anxiously.

As you glanced at her, yours eyes stopped on the tattoos covering her bicep. You hesitantly reached a hand out and began tracing them with your fingers. Valeria didn’t say anything, only watching you curiously.