Rebel // 13 [Action]

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[A few hours after Nami's SOS, Noel eventually comes to in the clinic. A few minutes pass where she's just laying there, staring blankly at the ceiling. ... What the hell happened? Where is she? Noel quickly registers that there was some sort of conflict; she feels sore all over and like someone smashed a brick over her head. And then there was

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[black_onslaught]

[Someone is lurking around outside. What do you do?!]

[bullet_dance]

[NOTHING. She isn't looking out the window.

But she may in a few moments. Being trapped in this small room is boring, after all, and perhaps the outside has something much more interesting to... look at. She would so escape, but that would only cause unnecessary conflicts. And she hates conflicts.]

[black_onslaught]

[Ragna leans against the wall next to the window, just out of sight for good measure. He isn't entirely sure of what to do. Honestly, even if he never told Noel what he did, he would still be in this situation. Just on a lesser scale.]

[bullet_dance]

[How did she get in this stupid mess, anyway? Why did she blank out like that? Was it Bolverk? Is Nami okay? ... Who was that girl?

... Would Ragna know who she was?]

[black_onslaught]

[IF ONLY NOEL KNEW.

He's getting frustrated, and it shows once he kicks some snow nearby. Sure, maybe it was the best, but it was one hell of a stupid idea. Feel free to notice the wannabe soccer player outside the window now, Noel.]

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[bullet_dance]

[IF ONLY! IF ONLY!

Er, yeah. Sounds like someone just kicked up a good chunk of snow outside - and close by, no less. It's pretty convenient that the window is right next to the bed. So, opening it to see what's going on.]

...

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... Ragna?

[black_onslaught]

[...

...

You can't see me Not moving.]

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[...

...

Not moving either.]

[black_onslaught]

[This is obviously a test.

He is obviously a tree. What are you calling Ragna, Noel?]

[bullet_dance]

[Yeah. Ragna the Christmas Tree. Your eyes definitely suit the theme, anyway.

... She's actually kind of shocked to see him right now, and doesn't really know what to say to the jerk standing outside her window. Give her a few more moments to register that he's bleeding, though.]

[black_onslaught]

[He... sort of forgot he was injured, actually. However, he isn't going to move anytime soon as long as she stays quiet. He can certainly wait it out and leave once she loses interest.]

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[bullet_dance]

[It doesn't take long.]

... Wh-what are you--

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--Why are you bleeding?

[black_onslaught]

[... Oh yeah. He's bleeding. Well, since he's Ragna the Bloodedge, he'll answer that in his most preferred manner: with hostility.]

Why else would I be bleeding? I got into a fight.

[bullet_dance]

[gj ragna.]

Okay, but what happened?