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[singularjustice]

[ If anyone is looking for N, he will not be easy to find. His Pokemon seem to be missing too, though his name still registers on the SFC. However, he does not seem to be answering messages, though one is free to leave one and try their luck

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[pristinestar]

[Red so badly wanted to go find N yesterday, because he didn't get a chance to properly speak what he wanted to last time, but his body fully gave out. He's still feeling weak, even now. But at this moment that he finally found a chance to talk to N, there's just no way that he's letting this go.

At the moment, he's lying down on a bed. He immediately sits up to read over this the best he can. And when he finished, his fingers trembled as he presses them against the SFC.

If only there's a way to instantly say everything he wants to, but all he can do is go through them letter by letter slowly, at least for now... Though, due to his fingers not cooperating, he had to constantly erase his accidental typographical errors.]

N, that's not it at all. everyone is different from each other. everyone has their own beliefs. you shouldn't feel bad that you are different

[singularjustice]

[ The next message takes a long time to come. It is good it is in text form, because otherwise Red would of heard it in a tiny, childlike voice. ]

You wanted to hit me.

[pristinestar]

I wasn't thinking straight... i was going to, in hopes of waking the two of you from that scene.

but i should've calmed down first. though with that kind of sight, i just couldn't stand still.

i'm sorry. i would never hurt you intentionally.

[singularjustice]

[ The texts still take a long time to come, as N tries to respond and erases every message. ]

are you feeling better?

[ He does not want to talk about himself any more. All the thoughts going through his head are painful, but he feels he cannot reach out. ]

[Voice]

[lunateclock]

[He doesn't bother with text. It takes too long, and he doesn't much have the patience for that when he knows what happened to N.

So he calls.]

...N-kun?

[Voice]

[singularjustice]

[ The only reason he answers is because he knows Minato will worry if he doesn't. He manages to keep his voice calm and steady as he answers, though it is also very -- blank. ]

Yes?

[Voice]

[lunateclock]

...Where are you?

[He'll keep it basic. But N should know him well enough by now--he'll go find him if they don't talk. He simply will.

He doesn't leave his hurting friends alone.]

[Voice]

[singularjustice]

[ Now N is tense. He does not know what Minato knows, but he obviously knows something, which makes pretending everything is all right not an option. ]

I don't want to tell you. I don't want to talk.

[Action]

[courageofheart]

[A mother always knows.

Normally, Mrs. Brisby saw N in passing at least once a day, as she roamed about. She dismissed it at first, but the longer she went without seeing him, the more disconcerted she was. She was more prey than predator, but even she could track a scent if she put her mind to it.

Which is exactly what she did. Look out N, here she comes.]

[Action]

[singularjustice]

[ She would find one of the abandoned warehouses smelled vaguely of N, but also of creatures -- reptilian and mammal, and the distinct scent of feline -- and of beings that her world would have no parallel for. ]

[courageofheart]

[She was starting to get used to the creatures. She looked around the warehouse, finding a hole in the wall and climbing in through that way. She eventually found her way to him, and carefully whispered, so as not to startle him too badly;]

N...? It's me, Mrs. Brisby.

[singularjustice]

[ N jumps, looking at her with wide eyes. ]

Mrs. Brisby? What are you doing here?

[text]

[tangledlocks]

I haven't seen you in a week.
I'm just checking on you.
^_^~

[text]

[singularjustice]

[ There is no answer. ]

[text]

[tangledlocks]

[A few hours later. Dammit, Jack is worried.]

Can you atleast tell me you're still here?
That you're alright? Unharmed!?
I'm sorry for worrying so much. . . :/

[text]

[singularjustice]

I am unharmed.

I do not want to talk.

(action)

[trickfox]

[Cannot deny a Zorua and his friends--

Wherever N goes, Zorua keeps close by! He's one of Zorua's best friends after all, who reassured him of his fears and worries upon first contact. So the Dark Fox liked to stay close to him and his Zoroark who he rather enjoyed being around. It wasn't his Maa, never will be his Maa, but he still liked her too!

Sleepily, Zorua pokes his head out and glances to N.]

Hey, N?

(action forever~)

[singularjustice]

[ N reached over, absently stroking Zorua's head. ]

Yes?

[trickfox]

[He doesn't mind the affection, one eye closing briefly before he comes to lean against his best friend.]

Are you hurting?

[singularjustice]

[ N closes his own eyes. ]

...yes.