(Sis' POV)

"Sis?" I hear a familiar voice call to me. Turning to where the voice was coming from, I see my brother and mentor, Kix smiling at me. "You haven't touched your food."

I look down at the table in front of Kix and I and saw a tray full of food that had hardly been eaten. "Oh, I suppose I'm not as hungry as I thought." I say to him, which I suppose is true since I haven't eaten it. Though I can tell from the from the way Kix is looking at me that he doesn't believe.

"Are you okay?" Kix asks me in a calm voice, the same one he uses when he tries to soothe a patient or in this case, convince me that I can talk to him about whatever is on my mind. I know he means well, but honestly, I find it frustrating. "Is there something you need to talk about?"

I suppress a groan. "I assure you Kix, I am fine. There is nothing I want to talk about."

"Are you sure?" Kix asks, in that same infuriating gentle voice.

"Yes." I say finally. Then I give another look at my food and begin to eat it. I'm not really hungry, but maybe this will convince him that I'm alright.

(Kix's POV)

I watch as she eats her food. I don't know what she thinks she will accomplish by eating, but if she thinks that will make me worry less, she is wrong. She has been working with me for several months, so I can tell when there's something on her mind. I just wish she would talk about with me, or at least with someone.

But I think I have an idea on how to help her. "Sis, when you finish eating, I need to show you something." I tell her. She looks at for a moment, but she eventually nods and finishes eating.

After we through away food scraps and put our trays away, I lead her off somewhere.

"Kix, this isn't the way to the infirmary." She tells me.

"I know." I say, giving the kid a little smile. "I just need to show you something." Then I lead her to a small storage room. Once we were both in the room, I pick up a small rectangular box and present it to her. "We don't usually keep personal things, but I was able to get you this."

Sis hesitantly takes the box. I watch as she examines the box, confused. It's actually rather adorable, in a way. "Open it." I instruct. Then she opens the lid of the box and pulls an item out of it. A video tablet. Then she examines the tablet. "I know you don't like to talk about what going on in your mind with me, but you shouldn't keep it inside all the time. This is a video diary, you can speak to it and record what you say. This button is so you can record and that button is so you can go back and hear past entries. And the final is so you can delete an entry or start over."

"Oh." Is the only thing she says as she continues to look at the tablet in her hands. "Do I present this to you after a speak to it?" She asks.

"Nope." I say to her. "This is for you and only you. No one but you will go through this." Then I head to the door. "You don't have anything to do at the moment, so I think this is the perfect time for your first diary entry. Come back to the infirmary when you've finished." Then I leave the room, leaving Sis alone with the video diary.