[Depression - oh, god, a ghost that haunts Kanaya always threatening to become like Troll Bella Swan in New Moons. She's been there. She isn't going back. Every bit of joy in her life is a light with which to stave off the monster Hive of Foliage style. She's alone and has been for so long and it's slowly she's realizing that doesn't mean she has nobody with her.]

Thank you, Nepeta. [The stress isn't quite as pointed the tacky "no thank you" but it's that inflection order rather than a bland repetition.]

For having faith in me, and in you, and in all of us, and in - everything. It's what we need to get by and go forward.

[On the grounds that it's been four tags, this is when she lets go.]

I will, I swear - go to you whenever this interdimensional song and dance is too much. And you can do likewise.