[@Fionraella] She breathed in heavily, arching her back and glancing from side to side. When her gaze finally came back to him, she sighed. Her wet hair draped over her face. "... I know. And I am.. and I.. I'm sorry." [i]'Aren't you lonely?[/i] She tried to push his words to the back of her mind, but they still cut into her. She didn't want to think about it.