-=Marching through the snow in poorly fitted clothing, shivering hard and going off in German=-
I don't remember dying. Damn it! I hate this city.-=Falls into sullen silence until he reaches Midgard, where he stops for a while, looking up at the building. A fit of coughing comes, leading to hunched shoulders and heavy breathing. Fingers wipe at
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[Slows down, watching for a little before sneakily walking over and getting a closer look.] You don't look so good... Maybe you should get dry and warm up?
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Ahh...excuse me.
-=Colours slightly=-
I have just had a walk. I...ahh...will be fine.
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[No need to exaggerate, Trance.]
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-=offers her a confused look=-
You speak of Nietzsche, ja?
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E-eh?!
Alfons-san?
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-=sheepish little smile is go=-
I think something happened...ahh. Ja?
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Alfons?
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What is this day?
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......
Took you long enough.
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You remember being here?
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If you are asking me to cook, you have to wait until I have some food.
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Ahh.
-=After a moment, colours and turns away=-
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... You're back.
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