That's implying that you enjoyed my constant hovering, you know.
[Because she had, even as he'd gotten older. Nariko had become so used to constantly worrying about how they were going to eat, when to get him to school, what extra activities to get him to and supply for, visits with his father, bed on time. Really, Nathan was the target for her overambitious, really very obsessive kind of love, and she knew it could be a bit much, to say the least.
Since she's missed the attempt to touch her Nariko goes ahead and opens the door to the backroom.]
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[Because she had, even as he'd gotten older. Nariko had become so used to constantly worrying about how they were going to eat, when to get him to school, what extra activities to get him to and supply for, visits with his father, bed on time. Really, Nathan was the target for her overambitious, really very obsessive kind of love, and she knew it could be a bit much, to say the least.
Since she's missed the attempt to touch her Nariko goes ahead and opens the door to the backroom.]