Board Thread:Konoha Missions/@comment-27375402-20160415121643/@comment-27993107-20160426043116

"Lucile? It's a pleasure to meet you Lucile." Yuki said, then became quiet, as she watched the girl draw. For the life of her she couldn't be concerned about the morbid picture the younger girl was making. Watching each crayon stroke and smug, Yuki though about what to do next. She could try to get the girl talking more, or she could leave her to draw. But she was there to play and help the child not be lonely anymore. At a loss, Yuki pulled a strand of her brown and white hair over her shoulder and began to play with it as she bit her lower lip. Finally the silence was too much so she spoke up, "Do you mind if I ask what inspired you to draw that particular picture? What else do you like to do other then draw Lucile?"

Yuki was nervous and it was plan to see she was rather concerned that she was going to do or say the wrong thing. Unlike most girl, she didn't think she had that innate mothering ability so many of her peers seemed to have unlocked. She felt awkward and clumsy near young children, always afraid she would do something wrong, to either upset them or make them hate her. Though with this girl, she felt an odd sense of familiarity, almost like she had been in the same place as the girl, although she knew it was unlikely and that Lucile had to of suffered greatly, for her to still be here and not adopted. Thinking along those lines Yuki decided she would ask what happened to the girl parents before she left, and if she got an answer, one where they were alive, she might just track them down afterwards and give them a piece of her mind. Her anger toward all the orphan birth parents was concerning to her, as she knew some had died and it wasn't their fault their children were left alone. Her anger could have steamed from being abandoned as a baby, with little information on her parents or herself for that matter.

Shaking herself from the depressing thoughts she gave the girl another smile and waited for a response, if she received any at all.