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[noasark]

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[noasark]

[Unsurprising. He's sat out of it himself, but seeing anyone he's close to like that...well. It can't sit well, and he opens the door to let the other in, the fog forms clashing with the order of the home.] ...I've drawn the pool, if you feel a soak might help your nerves, [he says knowingly.]

[chosenofthunder]

I...erm...

[Too dejected to even pull a smile. How terrible. So instead Touya slightly mumbles a proper answer with just-]

Thanks.

[Slowly and lifelessly he makes his way in, carefully navigating his form through the house and into the bathroom, with Squirt quietly right behind. Then into the water the giant weasel goes- he briefly wets his face in the water before resting his head on the opposite edge.

Probably was a bad idea to get in on that post at all.]

[noasark]

[Yes, well. There isn't really much that one can say right now, is there? Noa watches, but also doesn't. For the most part if anything he looks away, staring toward the fountain side of the wall in silence.]

...It's getting dangerous out there, isn't it?

...I had started questioning having a home this private, but now... [Hmm.] ...I would even consider moving, at this point.

[chosenofthunder]

.... We should... actually do something though. I just don't know how or what... But at least for Mana, we can't let whatever's happening-

[Well. He loses the heart to finish that sentence.]

...

.... Didn't think all this would end up hurting her too.

[noasark]

...If Mana's power is as it is, then it seems to have been inevitable that the others would set their sights for it. ...It makes me wonder who the Fog God's 'sisters' as mentioned by Madoka in her story were however... ...draining someone you care about doesn't seem very logical, [Noa continues, ready to enter a tangent.

But he pauses. He turns, and after a span of silence, asks-] ....Do you know something, Touya..?

-mic drop-

[chosenofthunder]

I'm the one holding up the fog at Lake Dala.

[noasark]

[What.

Wh

Wha-] ....I am going to pretend I did not hear that, [he says quite calmly.] Given what could happen if someone were to question either of us, with that in mind.

...Where do you plan to go for the next week or so.