Voice || Alone in a Box

[notjustinthemirror]

Well this is fucking boring.

If this keeps going I'm willing to take one for the team, fill this coffin with alcohol and set it ablaze. Shoot this shit into the roof of the cave via explosion.

All I ask is you honor my memory by punching Fear in the face.

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[casperdisaster]

[solemnly]

I'll turn your rib cage into a planter for succulents. It will be beautiful and creepy.

[notjustinthemirror]

I can think of no higher honor.

[He will 100% hold you to that Noah.]

[casperdisaster]

[Noah laughs again - the motion of it while being absolutely soundless. He's been fading, slowly but surely, more the impression of Noah rather than Noah there in actuality now.

With what's left of him, he smiles, sincerely and full of relief, same as the whisper of his voice.]

I'm glad you're okay.

[It was draining, digging the Demon back up basically by himself. He'll be back later, once he's had time to recover. For now he's back to being nothing at all.]

[notjustinthemirror]

[He grunts and lifts his head up to look at where Noah had been, but had apparently faded into nothing again. Well that's annoying.

Except for the part where now he doesn't have to respond to Noah acting like they're friends. Because they're not. The Demon doesn't have friends. That's a very human thing and he's not a human.

But he is going to just lay here for a while and recover his strength so he can teleport away and pretend none of this ever happened.]