It's a little funny, the way the urge to kiss Lucrezia rises and fades away the same way it tends to do with Stephanie. But there's a reason there, a boyfriend and boundaries and possibly a slightly unhealthy reliance on Steph that never stopped even after death. She has her reasons to want to kiss Stephanie, but Lucrezia? This is different, and her fingers over her neck don't clear anything up.

Nothing about it feels out of place, though, so Cassandra stays exactly where she is. They'd intended to cuddle for warmth during a slumber party with Steph, so why not get their practice in now? She tips her head to the side to give Lucrezia more room to work, not even bothering to make out the patterns she's making.

"Does that matter?" It doesn't, to Cass. "You'll be happy. Good enough for me."