<span style="color: #4da6ff">"You are different, but years of loneliness have taught me to not get my hopes up. It's easier to protect myself if I never lower my guard to let myself get hurt." </span>She snorted and shook her head.<span style="color: #4da6ff"> "I'm supposed to be better than that. People are supposed to look up to me. How can I face my peers like this? I'm not so drunk that you would suddenly have a scent. Before you were warm but didn't smell like anything, now you smell nice..." </span>She buried her face in Order's chest and squeezed her as tight as she could.<span style="color: #4da6ff">"We should lay down."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>