[He's finished his forms in record time, and inspecting the Guide cautiously-- he knows asking where he is and what he's supposed to do now would probably be a question that's been exhausted already, so he refrains from asking those questions. Instead, he flips the Guide on and deftly turns it to video, as if he's been handling a device like this
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[He repeats it, kind of disarmed by her enthusiasm.]
Oh. Yes, it's...definitely not plain. I don't really care for it much, though.
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I take it, theres more than a literal sense to it?
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There's more than a literal interpretation for it, but if you don't understand, I'm not sure if explaining it will do any good.
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[[Can people who see ghosts see Stands? Who knows.]]
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[Moeeee~~~]
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He stares, and then clears his throat.]
They gave it to me because I'm a new arrival. Didn't you get one when you got here?
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...Yeah, I see what you mean. Though, I'm sorry to say, I don't think it's possible to trade it in for a new one.
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[Either way, she appears with a smile.]
It's nice to meet you, Fugo, my name is Noin.
I wish I could be of more help but... the most I could possibly offer you is this:
don't ever give up hope.
[She means this sincerely, not joking, not mocking. He seems...distant, upset. Is that a bit of an Italian accent she detects? Because they're both totally Mafia based, what with Noin's peculiar history in recent official stuff implying her family does bad "business".]
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He turns towards the video feed, and gives the stranger a wry look.]
We can't live on hope alone, and I don't think that hope will really change my circumstances. Don't you think?
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No, but hope is there to motivate us to continue on with our journey. If we lose hope, then what have we left to look forward to?
[Noin does pick up on this, though she's amazed at the trace of the accent because, normally, for her, she doesn't maintain it, but that's what happens with world governments, everyone starts losing their accents. She only tends to gain it when brooklyn raging angry.]
Only you can decide what that hope is for, and act according to your desires if that is what you can believe in.
Know this, at least, you are not alone.
[There are numerous individuals here who are alone, and it's all Noin can do to just reach out and try to help them feel like they're not. She has serious mommy reactions sympathy to those who feel the world is over.]
[Her lips quirk.]
Amicu ca non ti duna, parendi ca non ti mpresta, fuili comu la pesta.
[Translated through the babelfish with a soft, rich, Italian accent, her purple eyes intent. "Friends who won't give, relatives who won't lend you a hand, avoid them ( ... )
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...in the face of such determined and righteous people and their actions, it really was difficult not to question himself. And now, he's...here, somewhere he doesn't recognize, with the knowledge that everything is gone. Kind of startling, to say the least.
Even despite the Babelfish, the Italian accent is familiar. It's like a bit of home, really.]
I believe in myself, and I believe that you can't live on intangible ideals alone. We have to look at the reality of things, otherwise we can't survive.
[He considers her words carefully, however grim he sounds, however solemn his expression may be.]
You can be stupid in groups and intelligent alone, and vice versa. There's no one from my world here, so technically, I am alone. But that won't mean that I won't
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