[CLOSED] do you ever wanna talk about your feelings

[silentabyss]

Who: Noah & Nene
What: Discussions of murder and stuff
When: April 12th, couple hours after the discovery of The Bodies
Where: ☾ 3
Warnings: Sad Noah hours. Usual case of poor mental health, mentions of gore, general Noah anxiety, probably Nene anxiety

[Maybe a few hours after Noah sends Nene that network comment about how he's too busy to check the clock tower, she'll get another one that simply reads:]

hey nene can you come to our room

[...and nothing else after that, and any messages asking after him will be met with silence. When Nene makes it to their room, Noah is visibly shaking and trying to steel himself, pacing around the room with his hands covered in blood of various colours. He has one of his notebooks tucked under his arms, pencil slid through the bindings. If Nene looks at their room carefully, she'll notice that weird blue potion he normally has on his shelf is gone, like he might've used it. On his desk, though, is a bunch of stuff that definitely wasn't there before.

He doesn't notice her come in, having left the door open and having his back to it; the glowing-blue spirit of Clamor floats around Noah in what is presumably worried little dad circles up until Nene arrives, at which point there's a loose attempt to get Noah's attention that fails because he's too busy pacing.]

Comments

[mermaidcursed]

( she's gotten all of the evidence carefully packaged, and she'll bring it to their room for right now until it's time for the inevitable meeting or someone stops her to take a look themselves, whichever comes first. then she gets the ping, and... well. it's all the more reason to hurry.

... there's a lot of little changes that she doesn't like at all. but. nene inhales as she closes the door behind her and sets the little box to the side. )

Noah... I'm here.