... I really should have gone out to meet you halfway.

[ Her exhalation is a little gusty; she hasn't experienced wanting to go to the university at all, beyond her own intentions, decided well before all of this had happened. But it's no surprise Robby would be trying to wrestle it off. ]

But yeah, I think I'd feel better if you stayed. [ For both their sakes; she doesn't clarify that, but he probably knows. Her fingers tap against his, lightly. ] Even if it won't be the most fun sleepover you've ever had, probably.