By the time you finally<em>pop</em>past her ringpiece, the woman is gasping and biting her lip again... and her hand continues to rest against her stomach. Of course, when she's finally settled back in your lap, she may as well be an ooze... all the tension and stress is completely gone from her limbs, and she settles back against you with a contented sigh.<br/><br/>"I... will try to giggle more, then." She smiles, and rests her forehead cheek against yours. She, at least, knows better than to steal a kiss. "And I understand that you will need to leave. I am truly grateful for your help and company these past two days, Lisra. I only wish there was some way for me to help you..."