Entry Thirty (woo) [commentlog with Zelda]

[dreamermoa]

[shuffling. Moa is fumbling with something, making clinking noises.]

Okay...I think it's okay. It smells....[pause.] Tea-ish. Miles says this is calming or something...

[ooc: commentlog get, but moa ruvs to talk to everyone else too o/]

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[sheikahsurvivor.livejournal.com]

[She smiles warmly and takes it delicately when it's offered.]

Thank you.

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

[looks pleased. Look at her, all high and mighty having tea with a princess! Not that she has any idea if she likes this sort of tea. Oh well. Worth a try, right?]

....

[Peers into her own cup and pokes at the bag with a spoon.]

...I'm glad you're okay....

[sheikahsurvivor.livejournal.com]

[She stirs the tea idly, staring into the cup absently.]

Mm.

[She takes a deep breath and looks up at Moa.]

I'm sorry I made you worry.

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

That's okay. It wasn't your fault...

[more peering into the cup. A little shy, and awkward....they haven't seen each other in a while, have they?]

I...well...I'm glad he stopped...

[sheikahsurvivor.livejournal.com]

[She takes a deep breath again, closing her eyes and taking a sip from the tea.]

Mm.

I suppose it was the preferrable course of action.

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

Yeah.

[Maybe that's not a good thing to talk about. Uhh what else. Link? No, probably not. Her arm? No, not that either...

Well, let's try the tea. Tea is good. Tea makes it so you don't have to talk.

Sips a bit - ]

mmf! Hot!

[sheikahsurvivor.livejournal.com]

[She looks up in shock at Moa.]

Oh--

Careful!

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

mmmf!

[covers her mouth with her good hand. "O_O" face luls.]

[sheikahsurvivor.livejournal.com]

[Moves forward and gently touches the hand covering Moa's mouth.]

Are you alright?

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

Mmhmmm....mmhht...

[she puts the hand down. Fans her tea a little.]

It's hot.

[sheikahsurvivor.livejournal.com]

[She frowns worriedly.]

Please be careful.

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

[smiles sheepishly.]

Sorry.

[mindovermanners.livejournal.com]

I hope you enjoy yourself, Moa.

You deserve relaxation and comfort.

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Mom...

[locked to Mom, moderately hackable]

...I...didn't really do anything, though. I mean....to help, or anything...

[mindovermanners.livejournal.com]

You're welcome, Moa.

[Locked to Moa, Moderately Hackable]

It nevertheless affected you in a stressful manner. A young, wonderful girl should not be placed under so much stress.

[locked to Mom, moderately hackable]

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

I guess so...thank you...


....


When can we...learn to read? I....feel silly not being able to read...I can read Orokan just fine.

[locked to Moa, moderately hackable]

[mindovermanners.livejournal.com]

I will teach you to read whenever you feel you are ready.

[locked to Mom, moderately hackable]

[dreamermoa.livejournal.com]

Okay....