[She laughed some, and her posture sagged a little into the hand at her shoulder. It felt good to have the physical contact. She smiled up at Setsuna and her grin finally bled into its usual roguish smirk. There was an obvious strain in there somewhere. Some of it was just going through the motions of appearing confident, even if the humor was real.]

We're going to have to strap both of those girls to their beds, and you know it. I picked a live one didn't I? She's... hard to keep up with sometimes, not that that's a bad thing. It can make you feel alive.

You know, right up until you collapse on the couch, bones aching.