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Valkyrie didn't think she'd have ever really been one for doing something like laying out under the stars and just talking to someone. That seemed overly cheesy and romantic to her, which was not her at all. At least she hadn't thought that was her, but apparently now it was.

She blamed Jessica entirely. Because Jessica was fun to talk to, whether under the stars or not. Jessica also made her think about things that she normally wouldn't, like going back to school voluntarily. Not that Jessica ever pressured her or anything, she just made her think.

It was kind of frustrating, but mostly nice. Whenever she'd seen other people change because of their significant other she had assumed it was because of guilt or something. Apparently it wasn't always like that.

"So," she said, staring up at the sky. "I'm going to start taking classes next semester."