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[un_forgetting]

[So. Against orders he was given, a certain teenaged 'Naoya' left the apartment. He wanted to see if he could at least get something green for the place itself.

30 minutes after leaving, this call is given to the network. Guess who found the ghosts?]

Um. [He bats a little at one.] No thank you, I don't need---whatever that is--I...I think I'm

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[charientisms]

[This is a disaster waiting to happen.]

Well, well~

It would seem that you fell afoul of yet another of those cards, Naoya~

[un_forgetting]

[HE ALREADY DOESN'T LIKE YOU.]

That isn't my name, you must have me mistaken for someone.

[charientisms]

[THAT IS THE NORMAL REACTION, YES.]

Oh? Have I? My apologies then. May I ask what your name is, so that I do not make the same mistake?

[un_forgetting]

[He snorts, and shrugs.]

Cain.

[gotnyxed]

*....what.*

N-Naoya...? What happened to your hair?

*Wait.*

...You found a card, didn't you?

[un_forgetting]

What are you talking about? My hair's always been this color?

[gotnyxed]

*That just makes her wonder what happened to turn the older Naoya's hair white.*

Uh...it's hard to explain. But basically, there's cards that can affect someone's body and mind in different ways. ...someone was turned into a miniature horse a while ago. *N-not going to mention her own embarrassing state.*

[un_forgetting]

[He'll never tell you. Ever.]

...O...kay?

[demonichymn]

Oh, now this is just priceless.

[un_forgetting]

[He kind of stares at the dreamberry screen a while.]

...So grasshoppers can talk in this world?

1/2

[demonichymn]

[demonichymn]

Cram a sock in it, reincarnating boy.

[Action Tag]

[scientize]

[Naoya just happens to be in Naomi's path as she comes strolling down a walkway in Espoir. It doesn't take long for her to recognize the man-turned-boy.]

It seems like every other time I see you, you've gotten into some trouble and changed shape. A woman, an animal, and now you're a child?

[She grins. Boobs everywhere] Fitting.

[Action] ffff ilu

[un_forgetting]

[Dear. God. Naoya, being well, fifteen, is....staring.]

Um, ma'am, aren't you cold?

1/2

[scientize]

Cold? [...Naomi has had enough experience with 15 year old boys. Oops.]

[scientize]

Care to warm me up?

[ragnalol]

[/screams in his head]

Did I not.

Tell you.

Not to leave the apartment?!

[un_forgetting]

[He--flinches. And mutters something to himself in Aramaic, with the words 'sound like' and 'Metatron'. He also looks faintly miserable at that thought.]

...Sorry.

[ragnalol]

[HANGS UP. GOD DAMN IT. Especially this god. 8|

He'd been worried sick, sry, and just. Needs to calm down.]