[She closes her eyes for a moment, drowning out the light. When she opens them again, she nods. Just a tiny bit.]

...I know. I know. It's one of the things that make you... you, to me. Maybe I just needed to hear it.

[She sniffles, and pulls her hand free from the stone to wipe her eyes. It leaves streaks of dust across her face, mixed with tears.]

Okay. I'll come. Or... go.

[Another shaky breath. She almost stands, but then... pauses.]