vi was never… soft, to say the least. but that changed a lot when she was around you.

you always made it so much… easier for her to talk to you. she didn’t have to cover anything up, she knew you wouldn’t judge her.

so here she was, her head in your lap as she rambled on about random nonsense.

“hey, if i was an animal what animal would i be?”

she just talked to talk sometimes, but it amused you how she was so much softer with you.