[It would probably be great for ratings if the Atroma brought in Winn or Meryl tomorrow. She used to hope they timed things like that. Maybe she'd spend a miserable anniversary without him and then she'd get him back. Or maybe she'd break down drunk and he'd be returned. She doesn't think that anymore. She doesn't believe she's going to see Winn tomorrow or soon or really ever. She hasn't lost all hope, but the thread of hope is so thin and sharp it cuts her more than it reassures her.
Right now she isn't thinking about that. She's losing herself in the moment and all that tension that's been coiling up in her for more than a year is starting to relax as she pours herself into being here with Vash. Making this a good moment for him too even as she moans out at his attentions.]
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Right now she isn't thinking about that. She's losing herself in the moment and all that tension that's been coiling up in her for more than a year is starting to relax as she pours herself into being here with Vash. Making this a good moment for him too even as she moans out at his attentions.]