[Sayori has to watch with some wonder as Mia's body language changes, admiring the confidence that squares her shoulders. Her eyes flicker between Mia and the monster, and she's taken off-guard by the sudden peal of laughter, but--
It's so infectious, Sayori has to smile too.
The question is a bit of a difficult one, for someone whose bad days makes her feel like those bad days are all she is. But she takes a deep breath and draws up her own small shoulders.
Dave asked her a couple of times to lay down some sick rhymes. She did it then. And she can do it now too. So she looks Mia in the eye, dips into the well of her writing brain, and improvises.]
My name is Sayori, and I write from my heart. I'm not all that strong, and I'm not all that smart. But I'm good at poetry, and I love my friends! So for them, I'll be brave until the bitter end!
[And, should she let it into her heart, Ghost will feel a burst of Bardic Inspiration.]
SHE REMEMBERED HER NAME I CRY
It's so infectious, Sayori has to smile too.
The question is a bit of a difficult one, for someone whose bad days makes her feel like those bad days are all she is. But she takes a deep breath and draws up her own small shoulders.
Dave asked her a couple of times to lay down some sick rhymes. She did it then. And she can do it now too. So she looks Mia in the eye, dips into the well of her writing brain, and improvises.]
My name is Sayori, and I write from my heart.
I'm not all that strong, and I'm not all that smart.
But I'm good at poetry, and I love my friends!
So for them, I'll be brave until the bitter end!
[And, should she let it into her heart, Ghost will feel a burst of Bardic Inspiration.]