That much hasn't changed, Naea. [she's quiet for a while, humming softly, attention faltering as a group of laughing children go by, and she bites her lip, wanting to follow after in wake of their cheer]
[Then she gets herself back to the conversation] Uhm... Well. Do you wanna do something this weekend, maybe? I'm not sure what, but... is there something going on that you'd like to do?