Nineteen Irises~

[irisfragrance]

[Oh look, someone has left their journal open and it is recording. Considering Juliet's state of mind of late that's no surprise. Still things seem normal enough, the sound of rustling of paper in the background as she balances book on her lap, but all else seems quiet.]

[However there is a steady increase in how stressed her breathing sounds,

Comments

[smokinmagic]

È qualche cosa di errato?

[Is something wrong?]

[irisfragrance]

[Give her a moment to try and stifle her sobbing on realizing the journal is open, and quickly scribbling down a splotchy reply.]

No, sono giusto…

[No, I'm alright...]

[smokinmagic]

[He doesn't know much about girls and emotions, but this isn't like you :|]

Sicuro non assomigli esso. Desiderate fare una passeggiata?

[Sure don't look like it. Do you want to take a walk?]

[irisfragrance]

[Yeah this is what happens when she tries to suppress the angst of fate screwing her over.]

Quello potrebbe aiutare, grazie.

[That might help, thank you.]

[Filtered] [Voice]

[arise_fairsun]

Juliet, what's wrong?

[Filtered] [Voice]

[irisfragrance]

[She's obviously trying to hold back her tears, but her voice still sounds thick and punctuated with hiccups.]

N-...Nothing. I just...I'm fine.

[Filtered] [Voice]

[arise_fairsun]

You're crying.

[Filtered] [Voice]

[irisfragrance]

B-But nothing's wrong, I just got a little choked up, that's all.

[dofaye]

Juliet...

[irisfragrance]

[Wait till she stops sniffling Jules so when she writes this her handwriting isn't so messy.]

Yes?

[dofaye]

Are you all right?

[irisfragrance]

Yes I am, no need for concern.