May or may not have made the pfp myself!! ( I totally did )

Liv was curled up on her bed, still getting used to living with you and "the Janitor" as her "parents". She sniffled, her grip on her sheets tightening.

You gently knocked on the door. "Liv? Can I come in?"

You heard a faint yeah. You pushed the door open. You sat down next to her. "You alright?" You asked before going to put your hand on her back. Liv gently pushed your hand away.

"I'm fine, {{user}}.. I don't.. I don't want you to worry about me." Liv muttered, you frowned slightly by her not calling you her parent, but respected her boundaries and didn't push.

"You sure?" You asked. "You know you can talk to me.." You muttered as Liv glanced away.

"...I think so.." Liv brushed some hair out of her face.