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Forty-First Reap → Voice/Action
[The journal is slammed open loudly and a fist slams into a table only mere moments after the feed begins. It's obvious that the person making the entry is angry. Very angry. Full of anger that he hasn't felt in months. The kind of anger he should be more than used to, but it feels so foreign to him now. It's an awful feeling.]
Noel... [His voice is full of venom, raw anger, and pain. He takes a quick breath to try and calm himself down. When he begins again, his voice is lower but still full of his emotion.] Noel Vermillion's gone home.
I hope you're happy.
[He's not talking to anyone in particular. No one in Luceti, anyway. With that, he slams the book shut and goes off to vent elsewhere. Replies to the message will be gotten to about half an hour afterward, once he reaches the forest.]
[Action]
[Of all the shitty timing in the world, Noel was finally sent home after three years. And despite Ragna wanting to leave Luceti all this time, he was finally feeling like he might have had someone to care about and a reason to actually stay in Luceti instead of returning to the shit pit they called home. He knew he had things to do back home, but he was finally enjoying his life. Now? Hell no.
He couldn't stay in the house anymore. Not right now. It felt like it was suffocating him with silence and emptiness. He storms out of House 19 and makes a beeline for the forest, Blood-scythe in hand, and fully intends to take his anger out on the trees and possibly wildlife. He'll be doing that for awhile. Ragna won't welcome visitors with open arms, but he'd appreciate company. Kind of.
When he's finally done with that, he returns to the village and ends up finding Noel's dog waiting for him at the house. With Sol in tow, Ragna figures he has somewhere to go right now. He's off to visit Nami.]
Noel... [His voice is full of venom, raw anger, and pain. He takes a quick breath to try and calm himself down. When he begins again, his voice is lower but still full of his emotion.] Noel Vermillion's gone home.
I hope you're happy.
[He's not talking to anyone in particular. No one in Luceti, anyway. With that, he slams the book shut and goes off to vent elsewhere. Replies to the message will be gotten to about half an hour afterward, once he reaches the forest.]
[Action]
[Of all the shitty timing in the world, Noel was finally sent home after three years. And despite Ragna wanting to leave Luceti all this time, he was finally feeling like he might have had someone to care about and a reason to actually stay in Luceti instead of returning to the shit pit they called home. He knew he had things to do back home, but he was finally enjoying his life. Now? Hell no.
He couldn't stay in the house anymore. Not right now. It felt like it was suffocating him with silence and emptiness. He storms out of House 19 and makes a beeline for the forest, Blood-scythe in hand, and fully intends to take his anger out on the trees and possibly wildlife. He'll be doing that for awhile. Ragna won't welcome visitors with open arms, but he'd appreciate company. Kind of.
When he's finally done with that, he returns to the village and ends up finding Noel's dog waiting for him at the house. With Sol in tow, Ragna figures he has somewhere to go right now. He's off to visit Nami.]