[ Not much more to say than that. When Tamaki gets there, he'll find Noa sitting on a crate, her injured foot extended and resting on another crate in front of her, propped up on a coil of rope to give it slightly more elevation. There's a white, winged mouse-like creature with a long fluffy tail perched on her shoulder, but it stirs when Tamaki approaches. ]
Noa. [ His voice is surprisingly big, for such a small thing, and Noa looks up from what she was doing -- running her fingers along the ugly, swollen joint of her foot. One of her wrists is also swelling, though not nearly as badly as her foot is, and she gives him an awkward smile. ]
Um, hi. [ There have been a lot of people on the radio she doesn't recognize from the attempt to sabotage the concert. ]
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[ Not much more to say than that. When Tamaki gets there, he'll find Noa sitting on a crate, her injured foot extended and resting on another crate in front of her, propped up on a coil of rope to give it slightly more elevation. There's a white, winged mouse-like creature with a long fluffy tail perched on her shoulder, but it stirs when Tamaki approaches. ]
Noa. [ His voice is surprisingly big, for such a small thing, and Noa looks up from what she was doing -- running her fingers along the ugly, swollen joint of her foot. One of her wrists is also swelling, though not nearly as badly as her foot is, and she gives him an awkward smile. ]
Um, hi. [ There have been a lot of people on the radio she doesn't recognize from the attempt to sabotage the concert. ]