[Lulu Bell is sitting outside of a cafe, cradling a delicate teacup in her hands. The Noah--in her blond human form today--looks even more disenchanted with the world than usual, if such a thing is possible. She talks quietly, as if to herself.]
Reduced to little more than a worm. These curses...
[She sighs the sigh of someone who's far too
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[she's buttoning up he jacket and grabbing hold of Lero before heading out.]
There there. Worse things have happened.
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All the more reason to despise this place.
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[skip skip skip down the sidewalk, twirling Lero as she goes.]
You don't have to tell me that, you're not the one who's been here more than two years now.
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