I know today isn't our usual bakery day but I picked up some cupcakes for you. ...Can I come up to your room?
[ She may very well fumble her way through this. It isn't as if Pyrrha's overbearing enthusiasm to help comes with the subtly needed for more slippery moments of grief, but Nora is worth an attempt... as blundering as it might be. ]
[Considering how long she has been here, one might think Nora was entirely used to people coming and going, including her own friends. But experiencing Ren's disappearance a second time - without even his amulet to show that he would return - was just as painful as the last.
Pyrrha's voice interrupts her thoughts. Nora tried to dwell on the good times, making it official, dating, even dancing together during Helisium...but now, just as quickly as it had all began, it was over. Who knew if Ren would remember all this if he ever returned to Empatheias?
Pyrrha was like a jolt back to reality - but it was not unwelcome.]
Yeah. Please.
[Nora will be found sitting cross-legged on her bed, looking downcast. Even her voice over telepathy seems to have been drained of her usual energy.]
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4/8/18 22:14 (UTC)[ Ren is gone, again, and - ]
I know today isn't our usual bakery day but I picked up some cupcakes for you. ...Can I come up to your room?
[ She may very well fumble her way through this. It isn't as if Pyrrha's overbearing enthusiasm to help comes with the subtly needed for more slippery moments of grief, but Nora is worth an attempt... as blundering as it might be. ]
voice.
5/8/18 06:57 (UTC)Pyrrha's voice interrupts her thoughts. Nora tried to dwell on the good times, making it official, dating, even dancing together during Helisium...but now, just as quickly as it had all began, it was over. Who knew if Ren would remember all this if he ever returned to Empatheias?
Pyrrha was like a jolt back to reality - but it was not unwelcome.]
Yeah. Please.
[Nora will be found sitting cross-legged on her bed, looking downcast. Even her voice over telepathy seems to have been drained of her usual energy.]