Ah, I love it so much! -flails-
Namora is just so... I can't find words to describe it. It can be ridiculously cute and innocent and fluffy and make you want to hug them, and then it can be angsty and awful and sad and *still* make you want to hug them.
This just seems to be spot on Namine. Really. Especially how she keeps trying to be angry at them and find faults and ends up just recounting how much she actually adores what she hates about them. O_o If that makes any sense at all.
I'm sort of in love with your writing. *_* -goes to stalk other stories-

Aww, poor Nami. You did a great job on this. I loved how you described everything and how you put exactly what Namine felt through out the story. I loved this story! Awesome job!