With those arms? I'm sure you'll have no problems catching me.
[She winks over her cocoa and goes for a long, loud sip and when she's done, she slides her piece of paper across the table for him.]
Anyway, I have a list here of all the things that people talked about. It's a second copy, so take it if you want. I'm going to stop at the library on my next day off and see if I can snag some more info on some of the incidents. Maybe talk to some of the people again.
[He huffs at her jab but gets a small smirk on his face. Hey, he knows he works hard on his arms... It's nice to get a little appreciation from a girl.
He takes the paper, scanning it quickly before he nods.]
Find as much as you can on this reaper spirit. The more we know going into this, the better. Why he only shows himself to the dead or people dealing with death, what he really does with dead souls, things like that...
[Tired of failing people who count on her. Her powers make her special, and to not be able to use them? Failing any time she tries? And she's tried her best.]
Whatever this Reaper thing is, I'm going to find out exactly what it is and how to contact it. It'll be able to at least tell me everything I need to know.
I know. [She's not smiling anymore, though.] I'll try to remember that. Thanks, Noel.
[She's come a really long way since the last time she felt so helpless, and it's like everything she ever disliked about herself comes rushing back. There was a time where the smile wasn't just a front anymore, or armour that hid something much darker beneath. But determined, Maya nods and pushes her seat out from under her.]
Drink your cocoa before it gets too cold.
[Without much more than a subtle glance, she picks up her cup and leaves Noel there at the table, and she lets the door slam shut behind her when she exits the bakery.]
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I know this is something you want to do. I just don't want to see you get hurt for it.
[He struggles with this because he wouldn't forgive himself if she ever got hurt by this reaper. He's lost and failed too many people in his life...]
... If you think it's the way you'll find the answers you're looking for who am I to stop you? [Another worried sigh.]
As long as you let me catch you if you fall into too much trouble.
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[She winks over her cocoa and goes for a long, loud sip and when she's done, she slides her piece of paper across the table for him.]
Anyway, I have a list here of all the things that people talked about. It's a second copy, so take it if you want. I'm going to stop at the library on my next day off and see if I can snag some more info on some of the incidents. Maybe talk to some of the people again.
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He takes the paper, scanning it quickly before he nods.]
Find as much as you can on this reaper spirit. The more we know going into this, the better. Why he only shows himself to the dead or people dealing with death, what he really does with dead souls, things like that...
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I'm going to. I'm tired of being useless here.
[Tired of failing people who count on her. Her powers make her special, and to not be able to use them? Failing any time she tries? And she's tried her best.]
Whatever this Reaper thing is, I'm going to find out exactly what it is and how to contact it. It'll be able to at least tell me everything I need to know.
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Maya, even if you don't gain any of your old powers from this... You're not useless. You should try to remember that.
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[She's come a really long way since the last time she felt so helpless, and it's like everything she ever disliked about herself comes rushing back. There was a time where the smile wasn't just a front anymore, or armour that hid something much darker beneath. But determined, Maya nods and pushes her seat out from under her.]
Drink your cocoa before it gets too cold.
[Without much more than a subtle glance, she picks up her cup and leaves Noel there at the table, and she lets the door slam shut behind her when she exits the bakery.]