<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Girl’s Night</span></div><hr/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fgm5IMb.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Mallory Minato<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 20th, 2019, 7PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Women’s Communal Bathroom<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Nerissa, Kevin (mention)<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>It’s not that simple<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Barely Clothed<br/>(https://i.imgur.com/m2GyoPu.png)<hr/><br/>As Mallory stayed quiet, she let Nerissa speak her mind once more, the fox girl going on another tangent, however this time the words were really directed about Mallory's insecurities; apparently, at least from what said girl thought to herself. It was true, men had urges and needs, but to think about that so easily and so suddenly about her best friend was something she didn’t want to have to ponder on. Especially with everything that had happened between them this past week, there was no way she could even think about that. The two were close, and even more so after what had happened, but right now, all Mallory thought about was how she wanted to be there for her friend.<br/><br/>Everything that Nerissa was saying made sense, but she couldn’t think about that sort of stuff right now. Not because Mallory didn’t think of it and not believe it to be true, but more so it being the wrong time for any sort of thoughts or attempts at confessions. “The two of us...we just need time to think.”  It wasn’t an excuse, it was a legitimate reason; to Mallory at least. “We’ve only been here a week, and after what happened that got us here, I don’t think either of us are really thinking of changing our relationship.” As for Nera’s last question towards her, Mallory gave a bit of a frown, looking away for a moment.<br/><br/>“...I can be worried for my friend.”  Worry and jealous we’re two different things, and more than ever, Mallory was worried for Kevin; scared even. He was going into a field of labor that out him in the line of fire, straight into danger. That wasn’t worrying in the slightest, and it only made the girl feel more stressed than ever. “It’s not jealousy, far from that; I just don’t want him to get hurt. Both physically, and emotionally.”  Both of them were broken, but more so than that, Mallory didn’t want to see Kevin get hurt by others.<br/><br/>He’d already had it rough with his parents, being taught how to be strong, yet at the same time, wasn’t given much in terms of close affection or familial bonds with his own parents. Mallory remembered when he had confided in those feelings, when she had done the same about her own Aunt.<br/><br/>The two were quite similar, she remembered.<br/><br/>But Nerissa’s words still seemed to tug at something inside Mallory; a feeling of something, akin to worry. Was it jealousy? Over who? It didn’t feel like that though, now that she thought on it more.<br/><br/>Was...was Nerissa right? About her having feelings for her best friend?