[ If there were a list of the types of dreams that one least likes having shared, this particular variety might not be at the top, but it's certainly on there somewhere. It feels like quite the intrusion to bear witness to it at all, and Naminé spends some time on her own side of things regarding the ceiling with an unfamiliar ache in her chest.
She's never had parents to lose. Does that make her more helpful in this situation, or less? Although she thinks it's the latter, sitting idly by has never suited her. So she keeps it brief, when she writes to him; as lacking in insistence as possible. ]
Would you like to talk?
[ They're both awake now, after all - or so she feels comfortable assuming. ]
Sender: Naminé
She's never had parents to lose. Does that make her more helpful in this situation, or less? Although she thinks it's the latter, sitting idly by has never suited her. So she keeps it brief, when she writes to him; as lacking in insistence as possible. ]
Would you like to talk?
[ They're both awake now, after all - or so she feels comfortable assuming. ]