[Voice/Action]
[The best cure for depression is realising there are people out there more depressed than she is.
Well, stop it, you guys. B|
But seriously, life has been pretty shitty for a lot of people lately, hasn't it? So when Nami finally finishes up at the orchard, she'll perch on the shed roof regardless of the rain and open her journal. May as well make a start somewhere.]
[Voice]
Hey, Noel. You're coming shopping with me. You have no choice in the matter.
[That didn't sound familiar at all.]
You know what else annoys me about this place? I have no idea how old I'm meant to be. It's somewhere between 20 and 23 by now, but with all this going home and coming back stuff I'm--
KWAAAAA!
[And then there follows a panicked scream and the clatter and scrabble of nails and clawed feet against tin... and the journal goes flying, landing face up on the ground and showing nothing but sky and a few falling yellow feathers.
Nothing says happy birthday like being concussed by a giant yellow bird, amirite?]
Well, stop it, you guys. B|
But seriously, life has been pretty shitty for a lot of people lately, hasn't it? So when Nami finally finishes up at the orchard, she'll perch on the shed roof regardless of the rain and open her journal. May as well make a start somewhere.]
[Voice]
Hey, Noel. You're coming shopping with me. You have no choice in the matter.
[That didn't sound familiar at all.]
You know what else annoys me about this place? I have no idea how old I'm meant to be. It's somewhere between 20 and 23 by now, but with all this going home and coming back stuff I'm--
KWAAAAA!
[And then there follows a panicked scream and the clatter and scrabble of nails and clawed feet against tin... and the journal goes flying, landing face up on the ground and showing nothing but sky and a few falling yellow feathers.
Nothing says happy birthday like being concussed by a giant yellow bird, amirite?]