Ruli pursed his lips and frowned. To be sure about how she felt. And, months back, she'd come to his world, tempted to knock on his door, only to leave before doing so. Then, today, thinking she would die, her near-last thought...

"So you've thought this over alot, then." Ruli realized. "Six months, and you're still, I mean. Somehow you haven't lost interest." Ruli said, more toying with his bread than eating it.