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

[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.]