video ● third reflection

[straying]

[FILTERED TO NOEL VERMILLION]

Noel, I believe there is one - counted again and it's definitely one - unconscious lug on my couch. I think he belongs to you. Would you mind picking him up when he wakes? I don't mind having him around, but I figure you'd be better with him. All his injuries have been treated so you don't have to worry about that, but remind him not to strain himself unless he wants me to hunt him down again.

... and don't tell him I said anything negative about him. It'll just be between you and me.

[END FILTER]

Jeeze, it looks like injuries abound these days! Is everyone recovering alright from their little scrape-ups? Nodoka, I'm a bit worried. Has your condition improved?

[a thoughtful pause]

By the way, guys... I'd really prefer if you don't jump to conclusions with this recent chaos. Please don't start any mobs or something. If there's any danger or major threat being posed to us, it lies in chaos and lack of rationality. So let's not add to the victim count here in Vatheon, alright?

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[Action forever] or something

[first_scorned]

[ Hello? What on earth is that or knocking? Naoya just floats in soundlessly (somehow, still wearing those geta... it's what he DOES), arms in his haori. He raises a brow at the injured Ragna, tilts his head a bit... and smirks. ]

My, my, it's worse than I originally anticipated.

[ He sees Noel, and seems highly unsurprised she's even here. ] Ah, the soldier. I presume you were who the man was looking for?

And ever!

[lackinglady.livejournal.com]

[Takes a step back at Naoya's arrival, a bit startled at his sudden arrival.]

U-um, y-yes. That's me.

1/2

[whiterequiem.livejournal.com]

She's doing fine now so there's nothin' to worry about.

[Oh god...]

2/2

[whiterequiem.livejournal.com]

[Naoya was the friend Saya was talking about?]

H-Hey, what the hell is this?