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Hanji broke away from the hug and said, "Come here, sit on my lap and tell me what's been bothering you."
You did just that, getting up from your seat and sitting on her lap. Yelena walked over to where the two of you were and took a seat next to Hanji.
"Everything's wrong. For starters, I got caught with multiple firearms, and was linked to all those murders, I'm not getting out of here anytime soon. I made an enemy in the span of two days and out of all people it had to be Mikasa. On top of that, I just finished sucking off a guard for some snacks. I don't know how long Mikasa's planning to starve me for, am I gonna have to do this everyday?"
You continuously rant to Hanji, sobbing on her shoulder for comfort while Yelena rubbed your back, trying her best to make you feel better.
"Babe this is jail, the first few days are difficult for everyone. It won't be like this forever." Hanji said.
"Yeah whatever. You say that as if you're the one Mikasa is trying to starve."
"Yeah you got me there. I honestly don't know what to do. Just try and relax. Reflect back to the happiest moment you've experienced this week, and envision yourself in that position. That trick always works for me." Hanji said.
You tried your best to recall the happiest thing that's happened to you recently. After a couple seconds passed, you finally figured it out.
"Last night."
"What happened last night?" Hanji asked. You looked at Yelena, Yelena looked at Hanji, giving her a small smirk.
Hanji was confused for a second until she realized.
"Oh so you two? Cool. I mean it is Monday. No one really comes here unless they need to pray, but people are allowed to lock the doors if they want extra privacy. I do it all the time." Hanji said.
While grinning at her, you asked, "What are you suggesting?"
She wiped your tears away, brushed your hair behind your ear, leaned in and whispered, "I told you to envision yourself in the happiest moment you've felt this week right? You can't accomplish that by yourself, can you? So why don't you just let us take care of that for you.''
