There was an inherent juvenile air about the two of them, making Tanis feel lightheaded in a way that she couldn’t remember feeling in a very long time.<br/>As the back of her legs collided with her bed, she found it natural to sit down on the edge of it, her hands still on Sinead, attempting to pull her down with her. Any amount of separation from Sinead seemed like too much to her and she wanted nothing more than to just keep Sinead close to her.<br/>Now that Tanis was sitting down, Sinead was towering that much more over her, making her feel that much tinier compared to her. Had she not been sitting down, she was sure that she would have swooned.