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/]

Comments

[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....