Well, you'd think that. That would make sense. But not everyone is as... accommodating for that sorta thing in their life.

*Selphie nodded slightly towards the small pile of books she had given him. She knew the stories off by heart now, anyway*

Oh...so you can feel it? What about me? What do I feel like?

*She managed to look both curious and serious at the same time. Right then, she still felt that there was a niggling sadness that she was trying to get rid of, but it wasn't as strong as before he visited, and she was amused now, too*