“We all have things that aren’t worth talking about, right?”
". .. Yes. But if you ask me, talking about them feels less stressful."
@aonokeishousha “I like keeping some treasures to myself, though.”
@KikouTeschio "Hmm. .. treasures. . . well, when you put it that way, I understand.. ."
As those words came forth, a noticeable blush had tinted her face, all the way to her ears.
"L-Like my poems that I find cute. . . and dreamy, I don't like to share them with anyone. . . ehehehe. . ."
And it didn't take long for her to snap forth again, shaking her head with an embarrassing expression and a startled gasp.
"U-Uh, I-I mean, y-yeah ! S-Some treasures are d-d-definitely best left to >
@KikouTeschio the mind ! "
@aonokeishousha “I’m glad you see it my way.”
Although, the girl certainly carried an air of forwardness about herself. Perhaps there’d been more to her words than she hoped to lead on.
Akira, peering keen into her company’s eyes, didn’t let her mind linger for long. She’d given a nod, that which acknowledged both the stammering reflection and the past that’d led the girl to her in the ‘then and there’. >
“But I’ll be selfish and contradict myself.” She allowed herself a smile, one that’d promised she’d reap clean the opulent psyche Noel dashed onto the many papers comprising her ‘poems’.
“It doesn’t hurt to be a bit reckless once in a while, after all.”
