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[...Well, this was a little unexpected. Kazuma finds himself standing at the center of the village plaza later on this evening, pretty much having the same pose as the icon, although in new feather garbs. He looks at his surroundings. There was something vaguely familiar about the village, and this pain behind his back...like a dream he once had long ago. Slowly it comes back to him.
He chuckles quietly upon realizing where he was. This was a joke, right? Oh, but of course Luceti was always good at causing interruptions for everyone wasn't it? He sighs, no point in questioning it. He should just go and find his clothes.
As he walks to the clothing store, he realized how quiet it was. Not that the village was quiet in the least, it's his head. It was almost unsettling how quiet it was in his head right now. Terumi would surely have a say or two right now but...nothing.]
[Kazuma can be found at the clothing store after his return wearing not his old clothes, but the uniform Hazama wore in the NOL. Odd. Yet Kazuma didn't find anything strange about it at all, like this was totally what he has always worn. What he found strange was that he couldn't find his journal. Didn't new feathers usually get them upon arrival?
He'll be checking the various stores, the item and weapon shops afterwards for his things before concluding his journal wasn't here. It couldn't still be at the old House was it? Ugh, he's not sure if he wanted a reunion, but the journal is kind of vital in this place. Maybe he can sneak into House 48 without anyone noticing. So he can be seen walking down the path towards House 48 from the plaza.
Once there, he'll be as quiet as possible getting in and getting out with his things...damn that front door sure makes an awful loud creaking sound and this house--this house stinks like cat. Ugh.]
[OOC: The Malnosso have messed around with Kazuma's head and a few other things, so this is who he believes to be right now. Though he doesn't share the headspace with Terumi in Luceti. This is lasting for a week.]
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Noel trudges along home, a million and one things swarming in her head. How Ragna was doing. How he would feel if he found out that maybe someone or another convinced her to somehow drink. How guilty she was going to feel in a few hours, because maybe she had too much and---- blah, blah, blah. Shut up, brain.
It's a nice night. Gotta enjoy it while it lasts.]
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[Action] slides on in here
[Action] well hello there
[Action] how are you this fine day?
[Action] okay aside from GETTING MY HEAD SMASHED IN A TREE how about you
[Action] owy ow! not too bad from over here, just sleepy beepy ;O; sorry for the lateness btw ahhh
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Oh, hey Kazuma. What're you up to? Who's that?
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He actually manages to stop himself from yelling out.
Because he knows that he would probably eat the dirt or even die again. Without the Azure, Ragna stands absolutely no chance in taking on this bastard. It's a lose-lose situation, yet he can't urge himself into moving so he can hide. He just stands there, dumbfounded at the sight.
He could have sworn that Terumi was gone.]
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...Green Guy and Lacking Lady?
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Hey. You're that green haired brat right? Kazami or something.
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...And there's Kazuma. Echoes bouncing off the Boundary are screaming that something is off, but she's trying to ignore them. Nothing is off. It's just the interference again.
Her voice is weak, but she still manages a small smile as she pads into the kitchen.]
Kazuma...?
[Good heavens, that nagging sensation won't go away.]
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