You don't believe in war.

[soul_mods]

Characters: OPEN to all those not participating in the fight.
Location: Casualty Communal
Rating: PG? Who knows what might go on.
Time: July 22nd - during the fight.
Description: Those who are unable to participate have all be gathered in the Communal. New an old--they await the end of the battle and hear the ongoings of their comrades.
Note: OPEN

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[junesplz]

Her family and friends had to go out. Nanako understood this quite well, really. After all, it sounded like something important that they had to do. Her big brother, her dad, all of her friends, and even Mr. Mustang looked like they were about to face something difficult, and it worried her. Nanako had heard some of the things that were being said, and although she didn't understand everything, she knew that this was at least dangerous.

As she sat against a wall in the hallway, a small sigh escaped from her lips. She hoped everyone would come back okay.

[junesplz]

Oh.

Nanako tilted her head curiously at the person who was crouched before her. She didn't recall meeting this person before. His face was kind enough, but she was always taught to be careful. He didn't seem dangerous enough, though. Maybe he was lost?

She nodded her head politely, and greeted him although without a smile, "Hello..."

[junesplz]

"Just my dad and big bro." She paused, tilting her head a bit. "They'll be back though."

She knew they would.

[junesplz]

There was a slight hesitation in response, but it was also obvious that Nanako was interested in what he had to say. Her expression perked up in curiosity. "Music?"

After a moment, she gave Klavier a nod. "A little bit."

[junesplz]

"The Junes commercial..." She replied, a tiny smile growing. "Have you ever heard of it?"

Being able to repeat that jingle was only a small accomplishment, but she was proud of it. It saddened her that it is never played in this weird city.

[junesplz]

"It's real easy! I'm the best in my class." She shifted a bit and cleared out her throat before she sang the little commercial ditty. "Every day's great at your Junes!"

[junesplz]

The smile disappeared, but the signs of embarrassment were definitely there! Her cheeks were slightly pink and she was looking at the ground, unable to meet his eyes.

"Um, thanks..." Her eyes were able to turn up towards Klavier now, although it was still hard to make eye contact. "You really like music, don't you?"

[junesplz]

"You sing? Or maybe you play an instrument...!" If he could do the Junes song on guitar, how exciting would that be? Well, he didn't know the song. Someday...