[She falls into the rhythm of familiar hands skating over her skin, calmed by it. Her mind clears, letting her easily follow Wynonna's train of thought. This particular fear, maybe, is one she can let go of, for now. Or at least push to the back of her mind for a little while longer.]

That could be it. [She dips her head, pressing a kiss to the crown of her head.] The universe is a strange, strange place. It isn't so far-fetched to think that perhaps as long as we're together, somewhere, we won't forget.