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[tinythea]

Heartbreak is a bitch, but little Thea has finally ventured from self-isolation in order to better acquaint herself with the sea air. She is strolling carefully along the deck, one hand on the railing, and gazing at the ocean with open astonishment as all small, sheltered girls from unnamed German villages are wont to do.

Feel free to bother her.

Comments

[readtheirdreams]

". . . Hello, Thea." Not that we're feeling awkward or anything.

[tinythea]

Awkward? Never. "Hello, Melchior."

[readtheirdreams]

"How are you?"

[tinythea]

"Just fine, thank you. And yourself?" Her voice is clipped and perhaps a bit too formal.

[ilove_olive]

She's wandering past and sees her, and would turn around and leave her alone, but that wasn't a very silent approach (though definitely far from loud), and now it would be rude to leave without saying hello, if Miss Thea has noticed her. She hesitates, not sure what to do, not wanting to bother her, but wanting less to be rude.

[tinythea]

Thea sees her, remembers her, and so manages a small smile in her direction. "H'lo."

[ilove_olive]

She waves shyly. "Hello, Miss Thea."

[tinythea]

"How are you?"

[graspingpearls]

... Thea? *not that this is awkward or anything*

[tinythea]

*waves, meekly* Wendla.

[graspingpearls]

... How are you doing?

[tinythea]

Fine.

[myjunkis_u]

Oh no. Here's an Anna, absentmindedly twirling a curl around her finger as she approaches Thea. Being a perceptive girl, she knows something is up. "Thea...?"

[tinythea]

Thea whirls, but on seeing who it is, relaxes and leans back a bit against the railing. "Hullo, Anna."

[myjunkis_u]

"I'm not going to ask if you're alright, so- what is wrong?" she questions, tilting her head toward her.

[tinythea]

"Have you not heard? I know everything."