[In the small interval between sending the journal entry and getting replies, Kieran had already moved over to the window. That voice was a familiar one, so he just started answering without paying much attention.]

Yes! I didn't know you knew her well, but I thought she...

[He spares a quick look over at the computer. Said glance quickly turns into a very intent stare, however, once he notices things are looking much yellower than they used to. Kieran's back over at the computer in a heartbeat, all but shoving his face at the screen.]

Oh! Am I wrong, or are you looking awfully summery yourself?