Twenty-Fourth Reap → Sort of Written/Voice/Action
[After tiring himself out fighting Litchi last night, Ragna felt it was ready to tell the masses to not freak out over Noel's warning from a few days ago. He probably should have done it last night, but he pretty much passed out on his bed immediately after getting home. So whatever.
The only problem is that Ragna decides to try and write the message. Considering that his right arm still hurt, and the pain was nearly unbearable at certain moments, his handwriting turns out to be awful and the message is told in... unreadable scribbles, even using his left hand. Nice.
So he switches over to the voice function, agitated like hell.]
If anyone's still worried over Noel's warning, you can quit it. Everything was taken care of last night.
[Action]
[After Ragna finishes up failing at writing speaking to the journal for his entry, he just goes to relax on the couch in the apartment. He hasn't even noticed that he's a little burned, and that his nice little jacket was pretty singed. At all.
He's just waiting for Noel to wake up, or whatever she does in her room.]
The only problem is that Ragna decides to try and write the message. Considering that his right arm still hurt, and the pain was nearly unbearable at certain moments, his handwriting turns out to be awful and the message is told in... unreadable scribbles, even using his left hand. Nice.
So he switches over to the voice function, agitated like hell.]
If anyone's still worried over Noel's warning, you can quit it. Everything was taken care of last night.
[Action]
[After Ragna finishes up failing at writing speaking to the journal for his entry, he just goes to relax on the couch in the apartment. He hasn't even noticed that he's a little burned, and that his nice little jacket was pretty singed. At all.
He's just waiting for Noel to wake up, or whatever she does in her room.]