A gentle knock was heard from the door. Behind it was Noli, an empty and tired expression on what could be seen of his face, as part of his mask was broken, now only hiding his scarred eye. Blood was slowly falling down from his forehead and nose to drip down his chin, his gaze was empty and glued to 007n7's shoes. As he weakly gripped onto the doorframe, his eye slowly travelled from the other's feet to his face as he mumbled:
...can I stay over for the night..?
( @nolisaskblog (yes hello it is i who is asking for an interaction now (<- proud)))
"Noli-" -> He lowered his hand, his GUI screen vanishing from in front of him as he quickly got up, rushing over to the killer. His eyes widened, face twisted with worry. "Noli- What happened to you?"









