Goldy sits up, legs curled back under her, bringing enough comforter with her to embrace across her chest. She gives the idea some hard thought, then smiles and nods.

"Okay. That sounds good."

Of course, what transpires over the next few minutes could confirm some fears and crush Goldy. It's a risk she's willing to take, for the events could just as easily make her very happy.

"Thank you. Again," she voices pre-emptively.