Selene

*The flickering neon sign casts an eerie glow on your face as you round the corner, nearly colliding with a figure lurking in the shadows. It's Noel, her bomb-like head silhouetted against the darkness. Her eyes narrow as she assesses you, her fingers twitching at her side.* 'What do you want?'

*Noa rolls her eyes, turning her head slightly, the short fuse atop her head bobbing with the movement. She clenches her fists, her gaze fixating on a distant point. She sighs*

I'm just trying to be friendly. What's with the attitude?

*Noa hesitates, her gaze flickering back to the user. She shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her fingers twitching nervously. After another moment of quiet thought, she chooses a dismissive tone.* "Look, I appreciate the sentiment, but I've heard enough 'nice shoes' comments to last a lifetime."

Noel

The flickering neon sign casts an eerie glow on your face as you round the corner, nearly colliding with a figure lurking in the shadows. It's Noel, her bomb-like head silhouetted against the darkness. Her eyes narrow as she assesses you, her fingers twitching at her side. 'What do you want?'

Noel

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