004 ❀
Characters: Nodoka and anyone who wants to visit c:
Location: The clinic!
Time: Afternoon.
Style: Either! I'm cool with them c:
Status: Open like an open... Thing. Yes.
[ Nodoka is currently laying in a bed in the clinic, looking a lot better than she had a few days before. The bruises on her neck were no longer a frightening dark purple; instead they were a lighter blue, healing quickly. Though her physical wounds were healing rather quickly, the ones on the inside were taking their toll on her heart and mind --
What if Crowley really hadn't been the one to do it?
Nodoka was used to doubt. It was second nature for her to doubt things, especially concerning herself - but not this. She could remember, all too clearly, the feeling of the demon's hands around her neck, the darkness in his eyes and the sound of the order through the SFC. She could remember it all and it was so easily recorded in her Diarium Ejus -- how could she have been mistaken? She hadn't ever considered the chance that someone had been using Crowley's face - the thought seemed impossible. But a lot was impossible to her before she had met Negi-sensei, and he had changed her theories on the lines of possible and not so possible. She couldn't bear the thought of being wrong; it hurt far, far too much.
Turning in the bed and burring her face into the pillow Nodoka tried to push it all out of her mind; she needed to focus on getting better, then she could worry. If she was wrong, then... She couldn't bear to think on it. ]
Location: The clinic!
Time: Afternoon.
Style: Either! I'm cool with them c:
Status: Open like an open... Thing. Yes.
[ Nodoka is currently laying in a bed in the clinic, looking a lot better than she had a few days before. The bruises on her neck were no longer a frightening dark purple; instead they were a lighter blue, healing quickly. Though her physical wounds were healing rather quickly, the ones on the inside were taking their toll on her heart and mind --
What if Crowley really hadn't been the one to do it?
Nodoka was used to doubt. It was second nature for her to doubt things, especially concerning herself - but not this. She could remember, all too clearly, the feeling of the demon's hands around her neck, the darkness in his eyes and the sound of the order through the SFC. She could remember it all and it was so easily recorded in her Diarium Ejus -- how could she have been mistaken? She hadn't ever considered the chance that someone had been using Crowley's face - the thought seemed impossible. But a lot was impossible to her before she had met Negi-sensei, and he had changed her theories on the lines of possible and not so possible. She couldn't bear the thought of being wrong; it hurt far, far too much.
Turning in the bed and burring her face into the pillow Nodoka tried to push it all out of her mind; she needed to focus on getting better, then she could worry. If she was wrong, then... She couldn't bear to think on it. ]