[ They're pressed together, entwined this warmly and Rinne's hands are making her feel like this - and he still thinks there's any chance that Ai could want anything and anyone else. Again, that thought surfaces in her head, guilty and grateful all at once: Rinne really is just like her. It's the worst kind of way to be and she'd never wish it on anyone... but because they're the same, they can accept each other.
She finally stops stroking him, taking her hands off him just long enough to wrap her arms around his neck and pull him in the rest of the way to a warm, tight hug. She presses in close so she can make sure Rinne feels her warm and trembling and understands that she's like this only because it's him. ]
Not anybody else. You're the only one I want.
[ ... Then with the tone of a confession, an embarrassing secret: ]
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She finally stops stroking him, taking her hands off him just long enough to wrap her arms around his neck and pull him in the rest of the way to a warm, tight hug. She presses in close so she can make sure Rinne feels her warm and trembling and understands that she's like this only because it's him. ]
Not anybody else. You're the only one I want.
[ ... Then with the tone of a confession, an embarrassing secret: ]
And... I have for a while now.