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This world has such a stench to it... it's a wonder any of you can breathe.

In the interest of making this place more tolerable, where would one be able to acquire roses? I wish to start a garden.

Or are we incapable of having even that meager luxury?

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[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[... D8

What does someone even say to that? Uh. Um. Deeeerrrrp--]

I... I'm sorry. [...] But-- if there's anything you need, I could try to help.

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*What's this


The gears in her head are starting to turn.* You. Are offering your aid to me?

Leaving aside the dreadful inequalities in the situation to begin with, that is quite the... bold offer from a girl like you. I just might take you up on it.

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[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

[Noel doesn't think it's that bold. She's only offering to help if she can... unless there's something more to this than meets the eye.

... She should probably take this back. But she won't.] R-Really? In that case... let me know if there's anything you need?

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Oh, I most certainly will, Noel Vermillion.

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[bullet-dance.livejournal.com]

... All right. I'll talk to you later, then.

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Good day.

*Danger danger, Noel Vermillion.*

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[Noel should start hiding. BUT SHE SUSPECTS NO UNFORTUNATE REPERCUSSIONS.]