Voice/Action to Spades and Strawhats.

[song_princess]

[The journal emits at first the sounds of sobbing before Leanne goes to speak, her voice a little hoarse from crying.]

Judging by what I have been hearing, these birds have been given to us as 'gifts'. Has anyone listen past their songs?

[She goes to take a deep breath before just shutting the journal once more to go back to crying. Anyone can find her in her room on the Sun.]

Comments

[song_princess]

[She goes to look up at him and sighs.]

I probably still look awful though. [She blinks at his latter words and shakes her head.] It is still no excuse especially for one as myself.

[She was a bit curious about why he had that train of thought.]

[kingkilvas]

"One such as yourself"? Are you on with that again? [He gives her a small smile as he returns her look, but still doesn't let her go.] We've talked about this. You're allowed these emotions just as much as anyone else is.

[song_princess]

But it is still true, Naesala. [Okay, he is gonna get a small pout up at him.] I know but it is still hard to do so. [Okay, she reaches up to idly try and straighten a few locks of his hair.]

[kingkilvas]

I just don't want you to keep everything bottled up to yourself. Not if it hurts you. [Naesala just continues to smile back at her pout.] You should know more than anyone how inner turmoil affects people.

[He lets her play with his hair. It was no doubt a little messed from leaning against her own.]