[ She kisses Akira with a contented sigh, slipping out of the borrowed coat and scarf before lying down with him, pillowing her head on his shoulder. This really is much better; it feels like an immense weight has been lifted from her shoulders. ]

You're such a sweet talker. [ Not that she minds. ] God, I'm so glad that's over with, though. I've been so stressed out--even eating crepes hasn't helped me feel better.