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[Action, December 31st]
[Voice, December 21st]
[Written, June 6th]Have

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[July 17th, Action]

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[So. After ditching Hakumen in the plaza while it was raining, Ragna just grabbed Noel and fucking ran. And once he got back to the house (where they left the door open, go figure), he just runs inside and slams the door shut with his foot. Then kind of abruptly drops Noel onto the ground while falling to his knees, panting. It wasn't that bad of a drop for Noel. Not as bad as he dropped Hakumen, at least. He just couldn't hold her anymore, even if her ass was right in his face.

His heart has never beaten so quickly.] ... Dammit.

[July 17th, Action]

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[Well. She wasn't the one hauling the both of them, so perhaps she's not as tired, but her heart? It feels like it's running at a thousand miles per seconds. The last few weeks have been a nightmare, sure, but hauling a potentially homicidal Six Hero out of your own home while trying to keep him asleep and nearly crushing to death by said hero is really just too much.

Thankfully, she manages to catch herself as... go figure, she drops to the ground from exhaustion with Ragna. Horrible. Horrible. Horrible.]

They really don't like us, do they? Or maybe... maybe they just get some sort of sick, twisted satisfaction from watching us suffer...

[July 17th, Action]

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[Sorry, Noel. He didn't mean to drop you like that. It's just that he couldn't take it anymore and had to support his own weight better. Plus, he's exhausted now. More exhausted than he has been in a long time. It's ridiculous, actually.]

That has to be it... [It has to be.] Those sick son of a bitches just can't let us have a break, can they!?

[July 17th, Action]

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[Well... honestly, she wasn't trying to get that sort of reaction out of him. Even if, deep down, she feels the same way.

Is this... one of those moments? Noel lifts her head up to look at him.]

Ragna...

[July 17th, Action]

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[He just slams his fist into the floor. He's pissed, yeah. And any reaction she wanted wasn't going to occur. Even if she said nothing, this probably would have been the proper reaction out of him. He's just pissed. Period.]

Never a goddamned break... Never.

[July 17th, Action]

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[She looks at him sadly. Though she's not happy herself, she can tell by his temper that he's far more upset about this than she is. Having to save her from being nearly crushed to death by Hakumen, and then dragging him out in the rain while they were still in their pajamas and praying he wouldn't wake up in one of the most terrifying moments of their stay in Luceti. And now? Soaking wet by the front door.

...

Noel stands up.]

Wait here. [And she's running off into another room.]

[July 17th, Action]

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[Ragna takes a moment of clenching his teeth before he even realizes that Noel said something let along notice her move. He looks up, confused by her sudden movement to another room, watching her form as she departs. Where the hell was she going?]

[July 17th, Action]

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[Moments later, she emerges from the bathroom, fluffy towel in hand. There's a look of hesitance in her eyes, but... Noel kicks that out of her as she hurries on over to Ragna and drops it on his shoulder, plopping back onto her knees.]

You're soaking wet. [And shirtless. Aren't you freezing, Ragna?]

[July 17th, Action]

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[He looks to the towel that was dropped on his shoulder, before looking back to Noel. It's like he was about to say something, but instead he just grimaces a little before grabbing the towel off of his shoulder to dry his hair a bit.]

And you're not?

[July 17th, Action]

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[...oh.]

M-Maybe... but I'm not the one wearing only pants.

[July 17th, Action]

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[He just keeps at it, drying his hair before going to dry off his shoulders. The back would be next, since those are the three areas that ended up drenched. Not so the much shoulder that Noel was on, though. Her nightgown dried that for him.

Yes, he's relenting in his "argument".] ... You've got a better tolerance for cold, don't you? [What with being in hierarchical cities with... virtually no clothes.]

[July 17th, Action]

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[Hey now, that uniform is enough to suffice in the middle of winter! ...except even she realizes how horrible that thing called a uniform was, especially on windy days.]

I wouldn't say that. I-I mean, the hierarchical cities were on top of mountains, but even then they had Ars to control the weather. [...] Besides, if I have a good tolerance for the cold, then you should, too.

[You were walking everywhere on foot.]

[July 17th, Action]

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I wasn't walking around without clothes on my back. [As he dries his back.] Least I had a jacket on.

[July 17th, Action]

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[......]

It's not like I was always walking around in just that. I had a coat, too!

[July 17th, Action]

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What about your legs? They have a coat too? [Smiiiirk.]

[July 17th, Action]

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[dkfjsdfkd] N-No! Those stockings were warm enough!