What a story. Ginia chuffs along as it slowly unwinds, unconsciously stepping in closer toward him. The humans move around them with all the care of a river flowing past two rocks. Not that it seems Kimi would care if anyone else heard. Her hand covers her mouth as she huffs into it, face scrunching up with delight.

Okay, so... it's probably fine. They're all dead but it doesn't mean they can't still live. Emotions are what they are. Affection, desire, lust, they're not bad. They're just... Ginia recovers quickly, still silently chuckling as she looks at her boyfriend.

Boyfriend. It's been four days since he asked her out. Maybe she smiles a little more when she sees him. Maybe there are more origami stars dotting her desk when she's not looking. Maybe they're still just as busy and trying to stay afloat of all the work they have. There haven't been big sweeping changes and for that she's thankful, but it isn't as if there would be anyway.

But maybe she wonders what it'd be like to hold his hand. To hold him for longer than a brief hug.

...and now, because she can't stop thinking about it, what it would be like to push him against a wall.

Ginia takes another step in toward him. Her hand lifts to his cheek, slides down to his chin, and tilts his face up with a finger as she looks down at him.

"Would you like me to push you against a wall too?" She signs in the slim space between them.