Every word that came from her mouth was the truth, the words coming from her heart instead of her heart – Her mother had always said to follow her heart, after all. She didn’t need Toho to believe them, she just needed him to accept them for what they were; a gift.<br/><br/>“I’m sure.” She assured him, her lips brushing against his, those plush petals curving into something akin to a smirk. “Shh, perhaps I have said things in haste, but it is my gift to you for trying to make me happy.” Stretching, Damita laid herself out against him, sliding her cheek against his affectionately.<br/>