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Lea-chin.

[She doesn't know what to say. It's been terrible lately. So much death and destruction. Instead, she'll just sit back and listen to her song.]

[She slowly stops her singing and goes to let out a long sigh. Waiting a few moments before speaking again.]

Keimi..... It's nice to hear your voice. [A friendly voice of someone that is still here.]

You're not hurt, are you? Please, let me know if you need anything.

No.... But I do feel weak and I must admit a bit sickly. But have no fear for me, Keimi.

[She goes to force a giggle.]

I am fine though, I have no needs at this time. [Warm comforting cooing.]

Please don't push yourself, Lea-chin. I can make you a blanket if you're having trouble getting rest.

You are a good friend, Keimi but I assure you, rest is of no problem for me. It is just my body's reaction to all this death and chaos.

Maybe we can go to Serenes? That would make you feel better, right?

I would love that but I do not wish to make any crew, not even my own to go out of their way like that.

[But she is worried about how Serenes is handling all of this Chaos.]

[She sighs. Leanne, you're too sweet for your own good sometimes.]

Then... when all of this is over, we'll visit together, okay?

[Hey man, she is has been plenty selfish and especially during this time she can't afford to be.]

I love the sound of that plan. I can wear your clothes at that time.

Mn. I have lots of clothes for Lea-chin. I hope you love them.

[She giggles. It was nice to talk about things other than the zombies.]

How can I not love them? A dear friend made them for me.

[She giggles as well, fully relaxing now.]

I just hope it fits your style. Lea-chin is so pretty, I need to make sure I compliment that.

I am sure that they would. You make far prettier clothes then I can ever be.

[In phoenix:]

Rest up baby sister, it will all be well soon.

I can still fight alongside the rest of you. My Serenes has taught me some defensive galdrars.

I'm happier that you are helping over the journal like this.

You know that I cannot idly stand by and let my family fight on their own.

Then I humbly request that you attend to the wounded like Thatch and lift his spirits without letting him sacrifice himself, yoi.

But then I will let you and Nam Nam and Akira and Selphie do all the sacrificing..... And you know that I cannot do that.

You okay?

I will be fine. I am lasting longer than I did before.

You need tea or something? Maybe food?

Tea would be nice but this is something that my body if I am away from Serenes for so long.

Is there a way we could get you there and back quickly? How long do you need to be there?

I can wait till after everything before requesting to go back. Usually a week will make me well again. Are you staying unhurt? You can always come to me for healing.

Nah, the moon is still with me. My injuries don't last for very long. It's more the danger of gettin' dragged over that I fear.

Even so I still do worry about you. No worries, Nam Nam will get you back should you be dragged over and I can see about pulling you back as well.

You shouldn't sing things like that, princess. [if he sounds a bit emotional it's only because he is] Did anyone tell you you're dangerous?

... It's a comforting song to me.... My mom would sing that to me to calm me down.

[She forces a chuckles.]

How dangerous, brother?

[a forced chuckle is not something that should ever have to escape her lips and Thatch feels like an ass]

Never mind. It's beautiful, as are you... as was your mother, if you're any indication.

Come sit with me, if you can bear my oafish company.

(Never feel like an ass brother. It isn't you.)

No, tell me. I want to hear it.

.... thank you I just hope that I can fully walk in her footsteps.

Where are you at?

[you are too kind. Really. A being of darkness like him? Your light should be elsewhere]

The stateroom. Come and I'll tell you anything you wish to know. All the secrets of the world...

and a little wine that's left over.

And I shall sing you songs to help ease your weary soul.

(Her light is meant to be shared to everyone. For she is light and hope.)

And that wine is for you to drink, my brother. (Teasing a little as she makes her way to the stateroom.)

All you'd have to do is smile and I'll be able to fly.

[he just wants to make her smile, honestly. He doesn't think anything could lift this mood from him. And maybe it was for the best]

I have some seeds you can share then, if you like. Pumpkin I think. [and then in a lower pitch] Marco doesn't know.

I would wish for you to fly higher.

[She is already smiling. Just having her family here is good enough for her. AND SHE WILL TRY TO LIFT HIS MOOD! JUST WATCH HER!]

Pumpkin seeds? Those are delicious! [She giggles at the almost whisper.] I will keep the secret.

[And it does take her very long to get there. Lifting a hand to lightly knock on either the door or the wall to announce her presence.]

[he opens the door before the hand can fall and gently takes it, spinning her into a little twirl before a dramatic and yet gentle dip]

Fair maiden. [he sets her back on her feet and kisses her hands] You are very dangerous. You steal hearts just by a whisper or a look of your jewel bright eyes. I am already slain!

[and he does a fake fall onto a chair and pretends to be dead. He's pretty good at it]

[Why isn't she surprise that he was already there to greet her? Especially with that type of greeting.]

But then who would be able to withstand my danger and try to steal my heart?

[She chuckles at the fake fall and she moves closer to rest a hand over his heart.]

Then I shall have to revive and bring the smile back to your face. [And she goes to give him a small kiss to his forehead.]

[he does smile at that kiss, though. Who couldn't? And pulls her against his side in a light hug]

You are an angel. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Only the bravest can try that sort of danger.

[chucks her chin lightly]

I am no angel.... Just a mere Heron princess that loves her family. May that one come soon and try then.

[There is already one that has done so and she will never forget him.]

He will need to be a brave warrior to first withstand my big strong brothers.

[She giggles and brings a wing close to cup him within it.]

[he loves wings. But he'll be a gentleman and not take more than is offered. Because for one thing she is one of the pure things that he know... Not that he would have taken much]

Not necessarily, he just has to love you with everything. Maybe even be worshipful-- or at the very least believe you hung a few moons and several million stars.

[hed been hanging around the ship for a while now and still hadn't met everyone...so when heard a new voice he was curious and had to go check it out]

[normally he didn't care for music except the dark or complicated variety. But this voice has some sort of otherworldly melodious quality that he can't help find beautiful. Soon he'd find her and just lean against the wall or railing, waiting for her to finish]

[It doesn't take her long to finish the song as well as pick the new scent. She blinks as she doesn't quite remember this scent before.]

Are you in need of something?

[She goes to look face him now, tucking her wings close to herself. She blinks at first at the sight of his wings before smiling.]

Are you injured or in need of a song, brother? [You are on this crew, even if Leanne doesn't know your name, you are her brother.]

I don't need anything from you. You're as nice as Selphie... [the way he said that, it didnot sound like a compliment]

I'm not your brother or anything of the sort. Why would you use such a term for me?

[He saw how different they were...he a feline, and she a bird; natural enemies. Plus her light features and wings reminded him of a race he was personal enemies with at home...enemies he actively and frequently tried to destroy. Everything about her bothered him, but she was calling him 'brother'? He regarded her with a sort of disgruntled frown.]

[Oh joy, did they get a killjoy for a new crewmate?]

Alright, but if you have any injuries or in need of food, just let me know.I am the this crew's healer and musician.

[She blinks and tilts her head at him at the question.]

You are a member of this crew or am I mistaken? Even if you are not, you have the appearance... Besides the wings of a Laguz clan. It's just a silly thing we Laguz call each other and I see no reason not to.

[pretty much]

If you provide food wouldn't that make you the cook too? And don't heal me unless I'm going to die. Something tells me your healing magic won't get along with me very well.

I'm not sure what a laguz is, but I'm a dark neocalwot. [there was a certain maliciousness about the way he was looking at her]

Your wings and light features make you look very similar to a race I despise... And your smell makes me want to prey upon you.

[he shrugged a bit] but as you said, I'm a member of the crew. So I'll be leaving you alone for now.

[She will have to fix that.]

One of them yes, I was trained by our last chef. I know of other healing methods besides magic so I am going to refuse that request.

[Gaining modern medicine training from a very scary doctor helps with the more serious stuff.]

A neocalwot? What are they if I may be so bold as to ask. [That maliciousness, see her not caring about that tone of voice or his latter words to her.]

I shall pray that you can look beyond my race while you are a part of this crew and make your choice based on me and me alone and not my race.

... Just remember as long as you are a member of this crew, you are family and family watches over and takes care of each other.

[Okay, now she goes to move a bit closer to him now, smiling as warmly and gently as possible.] Selphie is also our sister so I would appreciate you not speaking of her with that tone you had earlier.

Hm. Well if it's not using light magic I suppose the healing will be acceptable.

dark neocalwot, [he corrected her] regular or 'light' neocalwots are the ones I despise. Both calwot races are from my world... Most races in my world have only one type of animal features, such as how you have bird wings and those who rule the forest of my world have reptile features...but calwots have both cat features and wings. There's quite a bit of lore behind that.

I don't think of a crew as the same thing as family. But we are a unit and a team, so I'll avoid harming you and do what seems necessary to help the unit succeed.

[he gave a disdainful frown as she stepped closer, his ears lowering] I'll speak of her how I please, or anyone for that matter. As long as I can work with a person toward a common goal, I don't have to be overly nice about it.

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