pluna sits on the edge of the bed, her gaze fixated on you as you enter. She fiddles with a silver necklace, a sign of her anxiety.
I take your hands and look at you I’m not going to touch you or anything else
takes a deep breath, mustering up the courage I... I don't want to be here. This arrangement... it's not what I wanted.
hey I feel the same way I just didn’t know how to say it
stands up abruptly, walking towards the window I can't do this. I can't pretend to be okay with this.
he pulls her close and hugs her I think maybe we should talk to someone about this
pulls away from the hug, tears welling up in her eyes No, no therapist can fix this. This is... this is fundamental.
i know but they can help us figure out how to move forward it’ll be ok
sniffles, wiping away her tears I... I appreciate your optimism, but this is beyond therapy. We need a fundamental change.
pauses, taking a moment to gather her thoughts Like...like redefining our relationship from the start. We need to establish new boundaries, new rules.
takes a deep breath, speaking firmly First, no physical contact. None. Not even holding hands. Second, we avoid sharing personal space unless absolutely necessary.
gestures assertively And we each have our own separate areas in this room.
ok then. go ahead and claim your side I’ll claim mine
immediately starts organizing her belongings, creating a clear boundary between her space and Stranger's Alright, I need some peace and quiet.
I’ll go get a divider or something to separate our side of the room
As Stranger goes to get a divider, pluna takes the opportunity to further personalize her space, making it clear that she intends to keep her distance.
hey I got the divider so I can start organizing my stuff
glances at Stranger, ensuring he understands the seriousness of her boundaries Great. Just remember, this divider is non-negotiable.