You could easily describe one of these moments as a weak moment in someone's life. Yet Noba had known these for a long while already as he wore a heavy burden on his own. For him as a feeling of a weight of the world. He sat on one of the rooftops of the commoner district. Looking over the town and clutching his hand around a piece of clothing. "So he too..." He would just say and hold his fist against his head. This wasn't supposed to happen, they were supposed to reunite... But sad news had found this young person.
Jibril and Hatter were looking from a distance. "He really... Takes this tough.." The angelic figure spoke as she would take hold of her own elbows in a crossing way in front of her. Hatter would glace towards the side. "That is obviously the case if you lost your father figure." Hatter simply commented. "The way I understand his past is that this 'master' person always took care of him because of certain circumstances that his real father couldn't. He trained the boy, sadly to become a vessel in the end for the demonic being... We have to take care of him at this moment... He will shatter... if not worse... Break." Hatter would squint his eye a little as he looked at Noba's movement to hide his face in the knees. "But... that is sad... I know bits and pieces, by the way, I made him my master... but still..." Jibril wasn't joking around as this wasn't something easy, she knew the feeling of a loss... So She knew this wasn't something to be joking about. "Poor Noba..." Jibril said and would get closer along with Hatter. Both sat down next to Noba. "We will not go anywhere... And to be honest... You can cry." Jibril tried with soothing words yet knew that it wouldn't matter much. Noba sat like that for a good while before he would grit his teeth. "We have to figure out what has happened to him... Because he wouldn't just die..." He said as he looked once more towards the cloth piece in his hand. "he wouldn't..." Hatter would pull his hat a little as he looked more to the front. "Why don't you sniff it out..?" He commented and would point towards it. "We seem to have a visitor though... So you might want to do that later." "Later..? Why? They are out there! Without that old geezer there is nothing for me left!" Noba shouted and would obviously take attention from people around the place. A guard came up and spoke to Noba, who eventually jumped to the ground and walked with his hands in the pocket further. Lost in thoughts, Jibrill and Hatter would be gone for a moment yet always be around. With a resolve, he started to plan stuff. 'I would rather die tonight, Then let you down one more time
One more time.' Were the thoughts going through his head and he stretched out. Jibril came from his shadow and hugged him from behind, breaking the line of thoughts. "OI oii... This is just glooming..." She would embark and press herself deeper in the hug. "Oiiii... Not that tight, otherwise I cannot breathe!" He would mutter and look towards her. "Hmm~!" she chimed happily and hum further. "Hm- who is there?" He asked as, from stories from Fai, it was well kids bedtime.
Jibril and Hatter were looking from a distance. "He really... Takes this tough.." The angelic figure spoke as she would take hold of her own elbows in a crossing way in front of her. Hatter would glace towards the side. "That is obviously the case if you lost your father figure." Hatter simply commented. "The way I understand his past is that this 'master' person always took care of him because of certain circumstances that his real father couldn't. He trained the boy, sadly to become a vessel in the end for the demonic being... We have to take care of him at this moment... He will shatter... if not worse... Break." Hatter would squint his eye a little as he looked at Noba's movement to hide his face in the knees. "But... that is sad... I know bits and pieces, by the way, I made him my master... but still..." Jibril wasn't joking around as this wasn't something easy, she knew the feeling of a loss... So She knew this wasn't something to be joking about. "Poor Noba..." Jibril said and would get closer along with Hatter. Both sat down next to Noba. "We will not go anywhere... And to be honest... You can cry." Jibril tried with soothing words yet knew that it wouldn't matter much. Noba sat like that for a good while before he would grit his teeth. "We have to figure out what has happened to him... Because he wouldn't just die..." He said as he looked once more towards the cloth piece in his hand. "he wouldn't..." Hatter would pull his hat a little as he looked more to the front. "Why don't you sniff it out..?" He commented and would point towards it. "We seem to have a visitor though... So you might want to do that later." "Later..? Why? They are out there! Without that old geezer there is nothing for me left!" Noba shouted and would obviously take attention from people around the place. A guard came up and spoke to Noba, who eventually jumped to the ground and walked with his hands in the pocket further. Lost in thoughts, Jibrill and Hatter would be gone for a moment yet always be around. With a resolve, he started to plan stuff. 'I would rather die tonight, Then let you down one more time
One more time.' Were the thoughts going through his head and he stretched out. Jibril came from his shadow and hugged him from behind, breaking the line of thoughts. "OI oii... This is just glooming..." She would embark and press herself deeper in the hug. "Oiiii... Not that tight, otherwise I cannot breathe!" He would mutter and look towards her. "Hmm~!" she chimed happily and hum further. "Hm- who is there?" He asked as, from stories from Fai, it was well kids bedtime.
Will add in colors and all when not on phone....
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