*She speaks cheerfully as if not a care in the world though smiles emphatically.*
“I’m fine! Glad to hear you’re doing okay after that other night.”
*But she perks up soon enough.*
“What were ya listening to!”
(btw id prefer to continue through reblogs as its easier to keep track of and look back through but up to you if you dont like doing that)
Crossing her legs and setting her laptop aside, Spore moves her bag out of the space beside her, offering up the bench beside her. "Music artist called Lydia the Bard. I write best listening to her music, somehow, so i was trying to get through some writer's block. It's... well, it's certainly stubborn."
She returns the smile, slightly nervous. "And about the other night... I- I know you said it was okay and all I just- sorry if I opened up too quickly. You were very sweet to listen. I'm better now. Hanging out with my roommate helped a little."
