[ Terra doesn't often have the time to brood on the lack of the presence of those he loved--his friends and even his teacher.
He didn't allow himself it. He had done enough while at the Magenta House, when he wallowed quite a time in despair. But he won't let himself slide back to that, he can't. ]
...You're right. [ ... ] I'm glad at least you feel that way about it--I've been telling myself that eventually our plan will help us work out everything, and if I'm being honest, I kind of wondered if some people thought I was full of it.
[ He sounds... a little amused at that, though if anything. He wasn't all too worried about the idea of people thinking it was a shit plan, but he's just glad to know whenever people took it seriously. They can't be against each other, no matter what it comes to. ]
[ It sounds like something Aqua would say--or maybe it's been so long since he's seen them, a lot of things do. ]
It's true. I'm actually not as optimistic some people might be [ He feels comfortable saying these things, being honest even if no one's prompted it. ] but I think trying to be a little more and focusing on a positive outcome is better.
[ It's starting to get late now, though and he thinks it's time to get going--for himself, anyway. He stares at the sky for a bit; he's almost a little reluctant, but again he's not an expert in conversation either so any words to delay his stay don't come. So excuse this socially awkward male. ]
...I'm going to be heading back now. I'm sure we'll get a chance to speak again.
Of course. [ With this place, how closed in it is... That's a definite. But with friends, that's...a bit better. ] Sleep well, Terra, and...thank you, for talking with me.
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He didn't allow himself it. He had done enough while at the Magenta House, when he wallowed quite a time in despair. But he won't let himself slide back to that, he can't. ]
...You're right. [ ... ] I'm glad at least you feel that way about it--I've been telling myself that eventually our plan will help us work out everything, and if I'm being honest, I kind of wondered if some people thought I was full of it.
[ He sounds... a little amused at that, though if anything. He wasn't all too worried about the idea of people thinking it was a shit plan, but he's just glad to know whenever people took it seriously. They can't be against each other, no matter what it comes to. ]
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[ Is that what Isabella would do? Be optimistic, keep striving? Maybe if she thinks of it like that, it would help. ]
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It's true. I'm actually not as optimistic some people might be [ He feels comfortable saying these things, being honest even if no one's prompted it. ] but I think trying to be a little more and focusing on a positive outcome is better.
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[ It's starting to get late now, though and he thinks it's time to get going--for himself, anyway. He stares at the sky for a bit; he's almost a little reluctant, but again he's not an expert in conversation either so any words to delay his stay don't come. So excuse this socially awkward male. ]
...I'm going to be heading back now. I'm sure we'll get a chance to speak again.
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Yeah, you too...
[ He pauses. ]
I mean, sleep well too. And your welcome.
[ And then because he wasn't watching where he was walking, when he turned back around to leave, his head met a wall, face-first. ]
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[ He turns his head around holding his nose. ]
...you didn't see anything.
[ And then he skedaddles out of there. That was the stupidest thing he's ever done in his life, he's so embarrassed right now. ]
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[ He's gone before she can ask if he's okay, but he...seems it, so Rebecca can't help but chuckle lightly, in the quiet garden.
He seems like a good one, that Terra. Heart in the right place. ]