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[Ever-interested in Penelo's welfare, Mjrn nonetheless feels more at ease when her friend is on the road to recovery. And since Penelo doesn't need her every moment of the day, the young Viera will be wandering the grounds of the Solidor estate. It will do her some good to stretch her legs a bit and see what is happening elsewhere.

As she wanders, plans form. Her first stop is to visit Irvine, if possible. She has heard of his status and hopes that now may be an opportunity to see him. Her concern also lays with Selphie, and she has little doubt that she will find them together. Hopefully, they won't mind a brief visit from the neighborhood Viera.

At some point, she settles down in a parlor and stares at the fire. For some reason she can't explain, Mjrn is feeling nostalgic tonight. Therefore, she takes out a carved wooden flute from her back, one carved by Jote for her a long time ago. It causes her to smile a little and she brings it to her lips. Her playing is a bit halting at first, but after a moment, her fingers relax while she falls back into old habits. The tune she plays is simple and a shade melancholy.]

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[dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com]

I am fine.

[Mjrn straightens, brushing herself off. Nothing serious.]

I am glad to see you both, though I wish circumstances were different.

[She looks over Irvine with a more critical eye this time.]

How is your recovery?

[ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com]

[Grinning at Selphie] Of course, how could I recover properly without my lovely sexy nurse?

[Looks over to Mjrn, a little more serious] Yea, I kinda wish us meeting would be a little more happier. [Shakes his head] And I'm fine, trust me Larsa was helpful enough to get someone to help with my wounds.

What about you Mjrn, how are you?

[dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com]

[Mjrn heads over, snagging a chair.]

I am well. Penelo has been laid ill with fever, but she is now recovering. Larsa has been very generous, and we shall remain guests for a few weeks yet.

[Slightly less enthusiastic about that part, but it isn't Larsa's fault that she has no love for the cold.]

...blitzball? Ah, the Luca game. Perhaps Tidus will take part?

[ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com]

[Slight amount of pain from the nudge, shakes it off] Well I do have a reputation of that.

[Worry] I do hope your friend gets well, if you need anything from the Garden, I'm sure we'd be happy to give you some supplies for her.

[dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com]

[Mjrn smiles at them both.]

I will appreciate what aid is offered, for Penelo's sake. I would not see her relapse.

[She watches Selphie with her phone, nodding at Selphie's suggestion.]

A curious sport...I wonder how they manage to hold their breath for such an amount of time.

[ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com]

No problem at all, Mjrn, anything for a friend. And you [points at Selphie] Just try and stop me miss Tilmitt. [Tries to move, slight amount of pain, falls back on the bed] Stupid injuries

[Listening to Mjrn holding breath] Holding their breath? [Confused and curious]

[dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com]

[Mjrn has to smile at the interaction between Irvine and Selphie, then shakes her head.]

Rest, Irvine. There is no need to strain yourself.

[She glances over to Selphie.]

But Rikku has returned, has she not?

[ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com]

An underwater sport...huh...[a chuckle] guess you gotta have some pretty damn good lungs to play this game.

[Looks at Mjrn] Don't worry the only time I strain myself is when me and Selphie-

[Clears throat] Well that's something we shouldn't discuss.

[dewdrop-pebbles.livejournal.com]

[Mjrn is lucky she doesn't blush easily. She pretends not to hear that slip.]

A common happenstance. Even so, perhaps she would be willing, were she befriended again.

[ladiesmanirvine.livejournal.com]

[Silly voice] Yes dear.

[Listens to Mjrn and Selphie talk now]