She steps into it almost like she’d shatter it, if she moved too fast. You prop yourself up on an elbow as she gingerly maneuvers around the more than ample space you’ve provided. Eventually she lowers herself to the bed, in that kneeling-laying pose ponies do, with their legs all under them like they’re pretending to be a cat. When she turns to look at you, she slowly, very slowly, pitches her body away from you to end up partially on her side.