[Ginia nods readily, a happiness in her eyes that can only give way to regret later at forcing Alex's hand. Yet the joy is real; she likes Alex, wants to protect her, this can only be good. There's no regretting that, how could she?
It's immaturity in the guise of selflessness and protectiveness, grasping at anything to give her life meaning and fulfill a sense of self.]
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It's immaturity in the guise of selflessness and protectiveness, grasping at anything to give her life meaning and fulfill a sense of self.]
Whenever you're ready.