[Well, the Dressing Room hasn't seen this in a while. A room full of dead bodies - mostly Finders and other unfortunate NPCs that usually get the short end of the stick when Noahs go on a rampage. Though strangely enough, the room is lacking the usual blood and gore that usually accompanies a Noah having too much fun. Just quiet lifeless bodies
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God he wants a cigarette.
Instead he takes out a lollipop, phasing off the paper as he puts it in his mouth.] You don't need to be in here, lad.
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These people. Who... are they? [his voice is quiet, toneless, his expression still blank]
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... They're people, though. They had hopes and dreams and opinions. And now they're dead.
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Come on, I'll take you to the damn courtyard for some fresh air.
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We'll need to talk once you've settled down.
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You're...
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