Third Firefly - [Voice]/[Action]

[presumablyalone]

[Voice/Action]

[In the young boy's sleep, Seto tosses and turns, pressing a button on the journal so the voice turns on.  His choked sobs can be heard along with the soft rustling of blankets.  Then all goes silent...

A scream.  Not loud enough to be considered a bloody murder scream, though it obviously sounds like he's in pain or he's scared.  He

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[voice]

[seraphgoddess]

[ She can hear the trembling in his voice. She doesn't bother to replying right away because her composure is cracking. Her brother was in the draft and yet he still had not returned. Was he dead? She wanted to erase those thoughts.

Finding her voice, she gains back her composure and forces herself to speak calmly. There was no need to worry this boy any further. It sounded like he was desperate to hear some sort of reply and it would be more worthwhile to give him a good one. ]

I wasn't in the draft, but I'm certain they're fine. So please . . . don't be sad.

[ Her voice was serene and mother-like. Even when she has troubles of her own, Martel still remains to be a kindhearted person. ]

[voice]

[presumablyalone]

[What a nice voice...he's calmed down a little by now but it's still nice to hear someone so...motherly? He doesn't know if that's the best way to describe he, he doesn't know what that feeling is like. But his voice appears to be a bit more peppy now]

Y-Yeah...I'm a little better now...

[voice]

[seraphgoddess]

That's a relief to hear.

[ She softly chuckles to herself. He was just like a little kid. From the sounds of it, he seemed a tad shy but wants to be surrounded by people. He reminded her of a docile animal. Speaking with him was like petting a doe. She has to admit that it was refreshing to meet a boy like him. ]

I got worried there for a second. The way you spoke back there frightened me.