She sat down, pulling the other in to her lap. Kissing her softly, she just wrapped her arms around her waist.
“I’m content, just like this.” She said, smiling.
“Mmn…”, was the murmured answer as Bex snuggled against the…
“Fer just bein’ you, fer comin’ up here, fer sayin’ y’d be with me, for bein’ so sweet.” She muttered.
Bex giggled softly, carefully taking the Rancher’s worn hands in her own kitchen-scarred ones, “Thank you for saving me, for helping me… for wanting me.”, she said in her soft voice. Her eyes were gentle and shimmering like the surface of the sea, and she blinked lazily, like a kitten.