
"Yeah, it is," she said quietly, pulling down on her sleeves until they covered her cold hands. Rosalee breathed out with relief that he didn't take it the wrong way. She could finally feel herself relaxing from the whole afternoon. "Plans...I dunno. Maybe. I was thinking I could get some gelato, read a book, sit on a swing set and listen to music..."
"I mean, I don't really have a date or anything, so I'm just doing all that for myself. I've always kind of celebrated Valentine's alone--except for when I was with my family, I guess, because we'd cook up a whole bunch of treats and go hog riding on our massive pigs," she said, babbling on and making various hand gestures to go along with it.
"But, yeah. I moved here on my own." After a few moments, she glanced up and asked, "Do you live on your own, too? Or do you have family here?"