[ Natsuno's kind of at the periphery of the meetings like a sullen moody gargoyle. He doesn't often speak though, but he appears to listen from time to time but is more than happy to let everyone else do the talking. This past meeting with hearts, palaces and treasures actually leaves him with questions though, which he decides to revisit later after everyone's dispersed. Knock-knock. ]
[ Maybe surprisingly, it doesn't take Natsuno that long to answer. His eyes are bright red like they when he was resurrected, and his face is stoic as always but he doesn't look the worst. ]
Takamaki. [ ... ] Come in.
[ There's a lot of stuff in this room now, seashells and books on the desk, a giant sword in the corner, and the fluffy !pompom Anon plush on the bed. Also so many damn clothes in his closet. ]
You'll have to convince him of that first. I've barely spoken to him, and we don't see eye to eye anyway. [ Future happenings are ironic. ] But Nirrti...she doesn't want to go back, only forward.
Thanks. That thing was...it was like a me who accepted everything about Sotoba and just turned into another mindless villager. Like I finally became what everyone else wanted me to become after all.
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