Amiko looks down, "So, you noticed then..." Amiko looks up towards Momoko like a child apologizing for breaking a window, "I'm not really better right now. I'm just faking it. I can't really regulate myself at all right now, and often I find myself talking automatically. Plus, there is this feeling of dread that just won't go away. I sort of want to cry right now, but I didn't want to show weakness to someone..." Marcy wraps herself around Amiko's back, placing her arms past her neck, resting on top of her meager chest. The act seems to cause Amiko to silence herself immediately as she takes a moment to look back at Marcy. Somehow, that seems to help her compose herself. Amiko looks up with a smile that wants to be real, "I just mean to say, I don't want to make this weird. I want to come to know you, normally. I don't want to let the things that happened to me get in the way of that."