“Not for myself of course! For you! You said you weren’t able to do
anything fun in years! How did you cope?!” Emerald said with light
exasperation. “It’s not good for the mental health if you don’t do
something fun or relaxing every now and then...!”
“I mean...I thought you said you may not be comfortable with others
seeing you on these bubbles I brought with me? It’s the same ones I
bounced on in the evening yesterday!” He said earnestly
"...you know....I've been worried...I haven't really told anyone
else anything yet...but...I can't help but worry for the future."
Emerald murmured as he entered
"I...suppose it's just a fear about the things to come." He said,
with a hint of nervousness. "I'd be lying if I said I wasn't
scared...even though I'm...kinda putting up an act to the day
now..."
"I know...I do trust you...but...I can't help but worry you know?
I...want to keep having happy memories with you. Imagine all of the
bouncy things out there waiting..." Emerald murmured. "I...just
don't know...I want to experience them with you as well as dad..."
"I promise you will. Just...stay strong, I guess." Typhoon sighed.
"We still got a whole year ahead of us. Let's try not to feel
gloomy the whole way through."
"Sorry....I didn't mean to get gloomy on you. I just...don't want
to worry any of my friends about it. They have enough on their
lives without me annoying them..." He shook his head. "I'm supposed
to be here to make sure you have a fun time and now look at
me...haha..."