Brunhilde wrote some fairly short notes as Emi spoke. It was a pretty simple idea, though she had never experienced that sort of feeling before, except for in a very rudimentary way. Perhaps it felt like the sun's warmth and the cool of a shadow - distinct from the heat and cold of fire and ice...? She made a note to ask later.

[color=fff79a]"I don't know about air though, on how that works. Perhaps something to do with the wet finger idea on how to know which way the air if facing?"[/color]

Brunhilde tilted her head. [color=8493ca]"Hm. Dunno."[/color]
She dipped the tip of her pinky in the rubber pool and held it up. It didn't really help her feel the air all that much better, but her fingertip certainly did get cold. She frowned a little and stuffed her hand into her pocket to warm it back up. She noticed that Avarius had been standing by them and offering the balloons for a little while, and realized that he was offering them to the two of them.

She looked to Emi for a moment, then back to the bag of balloons, and pulled out a pink one. She wondered what color Emi would take - perhaps it would be a first or second-favorite color, or the color that's on her mind at that moment. A little experiment to note in the journal.

[color=8493ca]"Air sense is sorta hard to explain. Not even sure if that's the right term for it, but whatever. Y'know how you can feel, hear, smell, and in some rare cases see the air? It feels to me almost like it's talking to all of my senses. Oh, and I think he wants you to take a balloon, too."[/color]

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