I'm not DELICATE!

( the woman’s delicate face was buried in the princess’ hands as she tried to understand what she was feeling. she had spent too much time away from the others, trying to wrap her head around what had happened; rosalina had kissed luigi. now this shouldn’t have bothered her, but for some unknown reason, she felt as though was hit head on by bullet bill. she groaned against her hands and looked up, birdo was standing there with some warm towelettes. she sighed and grabbed one gently, wiping her face with it then throwing it onto the pink… bird thing. she fell back against the mattress with a thud and just laid there, staring up at the ceiling. )