Rebel // 58 [Accidental Voice] Love Event! (forwarddated to tomorrow morning!)

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[There's the sounds of scribbling; Noel is writing... something, but it doesn't show up on the journal.]

And... done! [She giggles knowingly to herself, stepping out of the chair with the other book and reading over what she wrote to herself.

Just kidding. Unsuspectingly and rather foolishly, she's going to read what she wrote out loud to no one

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I do believe my sense of good taste is now trying to desperately worm its way out of my head in agony to find a spot where it can die a quiet, miserable death.

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[FFFFU] Th-That's horrible!

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What is horrible is that affront to humanity's very nature with which you have insisted on tormenting us.

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[INSISTED?] The journal recorded on accident! No one was meant to hear any of that!

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And I assure you, it would very much be best that we hadn't.

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[...] Is my writing really that horrible?

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...I am sure that somewhere in this world or back in ours, there exists worse.

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[...that does not help. ;_;]

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*Now you're almost making her feel bad about it.*