[...So all of that really was because of her? And is that how it's supposed to feel for other people?
It almost feels the way that laughter feels in her chest. It's the only thing that Nill knows to compare it to, because she herself has never had a feeling like that before. She thinks it's a little different from before, too, but she's not sure how. Maybe it's the drugs.
She almost smiles though. Hah. If only she were better than drugs.]
Sure.
[...She seems reluctant to let go of his hand, but she does after a moment to try to figure out the lighting in here. She stands, goes over to the lamp, and turns that on. The overhead lights... Ah, there was a switch up there. She reaches above the bed to flick that off.]
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It almost feels the way that laughter feels in her chest. It's the only thing that Nill knows to compare it to, because she herself has never had a feeling like that before. She thinks it's a little different from before, too, but she's not sure how. Maybe it's the drugs.
She almost smiles though. Hah. If only she were better than drugs.]
Sure.
[...She seems reluctant to let go of his hand, but she does after a moment to try to figure out the lighting in here. She stands, goes over to the lamp, and turns that on. The overhead lights... Ah, there was a switch up there. She reaches above the bed to flick that off.]
Do you want the lamp moved at all?