NOEMI: [fondly] Lotte sometimes talks in her sleep, it's adorable.
LOTTE: [asleep] Fight me... you ass... square up... I think the fuck not...
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NOEMI: [fondly] Lotte sometimes talks in her sleep, it's adorable.
LOTTE: [asleep] Fight me... you ass... square up... I think the fuck not...
[during the "carry your partner" portion of a race]
CIRO: [carries Noemi bridal-style, jogs a little and talks calmly with her]
RAFAEL: *sprints past, carries Rhys over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes; they’re both screaming]
[Everyone is standing around the broken coffee maker]
RAFAEL: So. Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just wanna know.
MATTIE: ...I did. I broke it.
RAFAEL: No. No you didn't. Rhys?
RHYSAND: Don't look at me. Look at Ciro.
CIRO: What?! I didn't break it.
RHYSAND: Huh, that's weird. How'd you even know it was broken?
CIRO: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken.
RHYSAND: Suspicious.
CIRO: No it's not!
LOTTE: If it matters, probably not, but Gabriel was the last one to use it.
GABRIEL: Liar! I don't even drink that crap!
LOTTE: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?
GABRIEL: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that, Lotte!
MATTIE: Okay let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it, Rafael.
RAFAEL: No! Who broke it!?
CIRO: Rafael...June's been awfully quiet.
JUNE: REALLY?!
[Everyone starts arguing]
*later*
RAFAEL: [being interviewed] I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it. I predict ten minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick. Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.
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“ i don't hate you or anything ... it's not like that . ” pauses , a sigh eliciting as she shifts through thoughts . ( scouring for the correct way to word this . ) “ i just ― i can't sit around , and watch you be with her . not after everything that's happened with us ... it makes it really hard to be your friend . ”
Since Noemi was so happy to do something with colors I got the idea to let her experiment with them a bit more.
Here's the outcome! She was laughing and giggling the whole time. Maybe she becomes a great artist since she loves acrylic painting so much ٩(♡ε♡ )۶
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Noemi sure knows how to work with colors. I’m really proud of her and I will take good care of her gift. And she can become whatever her heart desires.
Thank you, my little Noemi.
CIRO: Excuse me, Cygnus. Who made you the boss of the group?
NOEMI: You did.
RHYS: You said, “Rhys should be the boss.”
NOEMI: And then you said, “Let’s have a vote” and it was unanimous.
RHYS: You made me a little plaque that says “BOSS OF US”. You put on sparkles.
NOEMI: I'M TOO HOT
NOEMI: [points at Rafe]
NOEMI:
NOEMI:
RAFE: [sighs]
RAFE: [monotone voice paired with deadpan expression] Hot damn.
NOEMI: CALL THE POLICE AND THE FIREMEN
Rafael, about Noemi: She gets distracted by loud noises, the colour red, smooth jazz, shiny things, food smells, music boxes, soft blankets, baby birds, barking dogs, and anyone saying, “look over there!”