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it's a laptop

I sit on my bed as i gaze upon the sky, it's still early night.]

It looks like i woke up too early today. i said to myself, well of course, i only sleep for 4 hours

The bed is really uncomfortable, the pillow feels too hard, the blanket can't even cover the chill

I wonder why, i whispered

It's been 3 days since the lake accident, many of people gone sick and mad as i recall on the news, it seems like the fog starts to shown up on this district too

Gate was closed, there's no escape

Everyone was scared and frightened

"But at least, the sky is still beautiful, i guess"

#[[i cant and dont understand anything i say]]#event drabble #ngc event #nightingale city #paper #ngc

paperknitt

Noroi (the-last-docl-one): *pokes head through doorway* Hellooooo? Open, hopefully? I saw this was a tailor shop, perhaps you'll sell some fabric...?

[[ Im sorry the first page got deleted im so angry ]]

Paper: “It’s almost 5 AM but we do, miss…ter?? (◎ヮ◎;;)”

the-last-docl-one

Noroi slides off the counter, smiling in a reassuring manner. ”Hey Tailor, welcome back!” he says cheerfully. ”I promise, promise, promise I didn’t steal anything~ Or, well…” Oh look, she’s blushing! Amazing, how cute she is~ He pockets his sewing kit and holds out a small plush bunny. It’s about the size of his palm, made from a patchwork of fabric scraps he found lying around on the counter. ”I made this for you while you were… doing whatever you were doing,” he says. ”I hope none of those pieces were important; they were rather small so I made this!”

He places the plushie on top of the girl’s head and laughs, clapping his hands delightedly. ”Yes! You two shall be wonderful, wonderful friends!” He frowns slightly, placing his face as closer to hers as he dares, staring in concern. ”Are you alright there Tailor? Your face is still kind of red.” For a moment he seems feminine, almost motherly in his actions, but then the moment is gone and he quickly backs away.

paperknitt

#reply #noroi #paper #[[ paper was not meant to b touched ]]#[[ m sorry ]]

paperknitt

Noroi (the-last-docl-one): *pokes head through doorway* Hellooooo? Open, hopefully? I saw this was a tailor shop, perhaps you'll sell some fabric...?

[[ Im sorry the first page got deleted im so angry ]]

Paper: “It’s almost 5 AM but we do, miss…ter?? (◎ヮ◎;;)”

the-last-docl-one

Noroi frowns, confused. Is she… trying to say something? Her mouth is moving, but nothing is coming out. He stares at his hand, which is gripping his knife tightly in front of him. “When… did I…?” Frowning, he puts it away. “I didn’t mean to threaten you, Tailor,” he apologizes quickly, but is surprised when he receives no answer.

He steps closer to the trembling girl. “Tailor? You still here with us?” His brown knits with confusion as her eyes refuse to focus, as though she is somewhere else. This is definitely not what I had planned. Never before had someone gone into this much shock before he actually attacked them. It was slightly unnerving. To calm himself and wait out the girl’s daze, he sits on top of a counter and pulls several pieces of fabric towards him, taking his sewing kit out of his pocket. “C’mon cutie, terror isn’t a nice expression unless I put it there on purpose,” he mumbles.

paperknitt

*worst embarrassing moment predictable*

#reply #[[im sorry it's super late]]#[[finally get some sense]]#[[I REPLY NONSENSE SORRY]]#noroi #paper

PAPER IS DEAD WATT IS DEAD (from meatbun)

#ooc #omg im so lazy like.... orz #noon senpie told me to so;;#sorry #i may continue if i had my motivation back

paperknitt

Noroi (the-last-docl-one): *pokes head through doorway* Hellooooo? Open, hopefully? I saw this was a tailor shop, perhaps you'll sell some fabric...?

[[ Im sorry the first page got deleted im so angry ]]

Paper: “It’s almost 5 AM but we do, miss…ter?? (◎ヮ◎;;)”

the-last-docl-one

He stiffens and quickly pulls his hand back, as if burned. “H-how did you-?!” he snaps before cutting himself off with a growl, shoving his hands into his pockets before he does something rash. “…doesn’t matter if she knows, I won’t change anyway…” he mutters softly. So much for a good impression. Is she a clairvoyant? Perhaps… my past too… I hope she didn’t see very much, I’d hate to get rid of such a cute girl so soon.

Smile slightly forced, he says through clenched teeth, “Well, you won’t tell anyone right? It’s a secret of mine, you know.” His hands clench in his pocket, curling around his knife. He only came to buy fabric; how did one of his secrets come to light? “Please, please don’t tell?” he adds in a pleading tone.

paperknitt

....hika?

#reply #noroi #paper #[[ !! thankyou! ]]#[[ i want to add more things but it'll be very long so (please continue ww) ]]#backstory #[[ wow we had a same theme cool ]]

sniff

#[[ SEA BACKGROUND IS HARD ]]#ooc

past days

it's your favourite sea otp

#ooc #idk i just wanted to share it here

paperknitt

Noroi (the-last-docl-one): *pokes head through doorway* Hellooooo? Open, hopefully? I saw this was a tailor shop, perhaps you'll sell some fabric...?

[[ Im sorry the first page got deleted im so angry ]]

Paper: “It’s almost 5 AM but we do, miss…ter?? (◎ヮ◎;;)”

the-last-docl-one

Unable to speak? Or just shy? Oh well, who cares! She’s a cutie. He grins widely. “Hello, hello, hello! Is it truly that early in the morning? My bad~ I can’t tell, I haven’t got a watch you see.” He laughs, shoving his hands in his pockets. “Didn’t think I’d need one since it’s always dark out.”

He walks around the shop, taking everything in. Several rows of fabric catch his eye, but he continues his circuit. Good impressions are important Noroi, they’ll never stop teasing you if you mess this up. "I’m new here, just opened a small toy shop down the way." Stopping in front of her, he says, "My name is Noroi~ It’s verrrrrry nice to meet you, Tailor~" He extends his hand for a handshake.

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