Romantic Sparkorie
Valorie did not run as Sparkers approached her, accepting the hug and totally immediately burying her head against him. It was... hard to argue with that! In the absence of words due to an anxiety lump in her throat she merely hugged Sparkers back, allowing her actions to speak for her for a long moment.
But as much as she appreciated the gesture and as much as she was very much enjoying the chest she was currently using as a pillow her heart told her something was still wrong.
"...You don't have to do that." she whispered ever so meekly, though this didn't stop her from totally taking advantage of the moment and nuzzling dat chest a little. She couldn't ask him to abandon his 'monhood'. She knew exactly how it felt to be transformed when she didn't want to transform and... somehow this was the concern that rose to the top of her head. It was then that an epiphany hit her and she gained an understanding of her feelings she hadn't had before.
"Because..." she started eer so bashfully, clinging to Sparkers. She was having a very hard time getting the words out in spite of this fact.