[She's read and retold the stories of heroes, does that count?]

I've slept. A lot, really. It's nice to be out and around.

[Then she pauses. She feels greedy and guilty at the same time for wanting this from him. Something that she's desired for so long, just the want of it was a sinful pleasure.]

I- would like that. Though... though, not until I'm more able. It's cold, and I want to be sure my body recovers a bit until- I really want to. Please but- I do not wish to get sick and ruin it for both of us.

[Her better judgment wins out.]

Thank you, again.