npc contact.1
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[Thanks, you little nihilist you!
Noah also isn't too familiar with this brand of magical bullshit, but... magic seals, huh? Okay, he knows one. Maybe it's not a magic seal as much as it is an emblem, specifically the one his elder brother used to use, but... it counts? Right? Let's not think of the trauma memories associated and move on.
Noah sketches that complicated thing from memory almost perfectly next to where the cats are playing and passes it back. Group art is fun, honestly.]
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He gives them a little nod as he busies himself with the drawing. Whether or not he thought magic was real, Natsume made candy appear out of thin air and how could you not be a believer after seeing that? ]
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and then she turns to Noah. and while she is still smiling, it is definitely not reaching her eyes, which have a weirdly intense gleam in them.]
Too bad we don't have any magic that can help us figure out who killed the student body president for sure. If we don't find out soon, the vice principal might...
[dramatic sigh]
They won't care why it happened, the grownups. They just want someone to get in trouble so nobody has to think about it anymore.
[it's fucking game time noah let's rock and roll]
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Y-yeah, well... adults don't ever care.
[That's not... reaaaally something he thinks? But hey, if they're gonna do this, they're gonna do this.]
I was trying to find out who it was so that no one else dies. I'm not a detective, but...
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Hiro pushes his chair back to stand up and leave, not even bothering to take his bento or any of his other belongings with him. ]
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[she doesn't stand, just yet, but her feet are flat on the floor, her fists digging into the hem of her skirt, her eyes fixed on the ground.]
I... [she glances at Noah for a moment] We won't tell anyone. Not even one of ours. I just need to know. Please. It... hurts, it's hurting me, thinking about it, and how I just--
[her voice cracks on the word, and she lets out a slow, shaky breath.]
Please. I know you're sorry. I know you're good. Just... Nod. If you did it. Please.
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You don't have to be the bad guy, you know? No one... has to be that.
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He opens his mouth but then closes it, biting down at his bottom lip, face scrunching a little- then he steels himself and tries again, no actual voice to be heard but he mouths:
"I'm sorry."
And pushes away from the desk and slips out the door. ]
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she just. puts her head in her hands. she's trying not to cry because she still has the second half of the day in class but it's not going great. sorry noah.]
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