Wapun Meadow no gale can down this ship

Cadeau seemed to have a bad habit of spilling her guts out to nice strangers it seemed, the halfling pursing her lips in mild mortification at the thought. It did make her feel a bit better, this talk she was having with Ingram. She couldn't exactly bring it up to Illidan without god tier levels of awkward cropping up, he wasn't exactly the touchy feely type either even if the boy in question hadn't been him.

"I... I forget that sometimes," she said when he brought up the fact everyone had their own inner demons to face down, weeds that choked their flowering blooms, as it were. Cadeau knew Illidan had his scars, she wished he would open up to her more like she did more often than not. She wondered if her emotional tendencies and clinging got on his nerves sometimes, if so he sure never said it. "I'm so focused on what's wrong with me that I can't help but see everyone through rose tinted glass," she added with a sigh, smiling sadly at Ingram. "I hope you're right... I can't say what I feel for him but I know he's... something special."

A fond and shy smile tugged at her muzzles to the seams of her heartstrings. "Hes a good friend." She paused to get her composure back, straightening her spine and sitting more comfortably than she was in her previous mood. "I'm glad we had this talk, it really helps getting the perspective of someone older and wiser than you. Thank you, Ingram."