Firefly Glen These never-ending worries pulling on my sleeves

We can probably wrap it up here? <3

So Keen wasn't the only one out of her element here. That relaxed her somewhat, and made her heart flutter too. It meant that Keen had potential to be more to Bridget than just a notch on a bedpost. At least, she hoped it did. She didn't want anything serious, not yet and maybe not ever, but she did want to keep seeing her.
Very, very much. Sounds good, She agreed, her voice warm, and she decided she would try not to say too much more. The less she spoke, the longer it would take for the blonde to find out that this encounter was kind of a fluke for Keen. My name is Keen, by the way. She added a little sheepishly.