I hear the timid knocking and scent Sasha on the air. With a small smile, I move toward the door and open it with a flourish.
hey hey poppet. Come in!! Sit with me. Cuddle me. How is your day going?
*coming in smiling, and sitting on Luna's lap, arms around her neck*
I'm ok Luna. I'm not used to such realism in a story, and with both of us putting a lot of ourselves into the story, then tension goes beyond the screen.
I'm trying hard to be real, not too real, be honest, and not just crumble like I tend to do.