Mm...likewise. [She shifts on the branch, eager to land closer to Nami. Maybe on her shoulder of something. But she still wants to be able to face her, too. Not finding a good enough spot for now, Miyabi just stays where she is. Maybe later she'll move closer, for a bit of physical comfort.]
I'm sorry...about your mama. [And for not meeting her sooner, while she was here.] Are you feeling all right?
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I'm sorry...about your mama. [And for not meeting her sooner, while she was here.] Are you feeling all right?