Bird Speak | Common | Vani | Others
Altaira pressed her lips and nodded slowly. Right - it made sense. Shiyami seemed as in depth with his own kind, as she was with hers, or at least that is what she assumed from the slight drawing of uncertainty she thought she saw cross his expression (She found his words on the 'materialising' a more humane appearance as skill increased to ring true, with both him and Kimi bearing a slightly odder look than what she'd noted earlier). She herself understood the basic kelvic concepts, but there was a lot she was yet to learn for herself.
What left her most curious, though outwardly silent, was the topic of the mental stability of ghosts. When she'd brought it up before - how man bells or chimes ago was it? - she hadn't really dwelt on it much more than what she said. Watching your loved ones go would be maddening, so what could possibly be so drawing to clinging to life? She soon found that she was internally debating philosophy, trying to gauge how much life, death, happiness, and madness were worth.
Bringing herself back to the world, she gave a sweet smile and nod towards Kimi, "So it is formally known," she said, words a soft lull, "I would never forgot your name, Kimi." She gave another giggle, before a yawn left her - the thought of an old wife's tale sparking a tangent. "Aren't there..." She tried to think of the word - what was it again. She frowned and through a sorry look to Shiyami, taking in a breath as she further fumbled with her questions. "Do you - uh, ghosts - ever get blamed for stuff you didn't do?"
Right, brilliant question. Well done. "In the case of Nuits, I mean. You can both possess bodies, can't you?" Her eyes narrowed and nose wrinkled. She really wasn't well read, in the slightest, not that she ever had excess to more than a few books in her entire lifetime. Even still, looking like a human adult but bearing the knowledge of child was her greatest annoyance of being on her kind.
What left her most curious, though outwardly silent, was the topic of the mental stability of ghosts. When she'd brought it up before - how man bells or chimes ago was it? - she hadn't really dwelt on it much more than what she said. Watching your loved ones go would be maddening, so what could possibly be so drawing to clinging to life? She soon found that she was internally debating philosophy, trying to gauge how much life, death, happiness, and madness were worth.
Bringing herself back to the world, she gave a sweet smile and nod towards Kimi, "So it is formally known," she said, words a soft lull, "I would never forgot your name, Kimi." She gave another giggle, before a yawn left her - the thought of an old wife's tale sparking a tangent. "Aren't there..." She tried to think of the word - what was it again. She frowned and through a sorry look to Shiyami, taking in a breath as she further fumbled with her questions. "Do you - uh, ghosts - ever get blamed for stuff you didn't do?"
Right, brilliant question. Well done. "In the case of Nuits, I mean. You can both possess bodies, can't you?" Her eyes narrowed and nose wrinkled. She really wasn't well read, in the slightest, not that she ever had excess to more than a few books in her entire lifetime. Even still, looking like a human adult but bearing the knowledge of child was her greatest annoyance of being on her kind.