Mar. 9th, 2019

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[Newt finds Shang Qinghua on the beach in the west wing. It feels fitting, for some reason, though he can't place why.]

Hey. Sorry about your god.
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[Newt was hoping Rachel would stop by the parlor tonight. He waves her in when he spots her at the door, and starts playing a song on the piano.]

It'll be quick, at least, if that other guy's smiting is anything to go by.

[He says it as he's playing.]

You know you don't need a wish to go kick ass back home, right?
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[It's a little jarring to find Hiro chilling in front of the fun house, but it's not like there's any leftover remnants of murder, so... It's fine. Yaaaay carnivals?

Newt just plops down next to him.]


You good?
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[It's odd how many people are still milling around the carnival after all the terrible shit that went down here the other night. It helps that not everyone has to actually witness it, he figures. And it's certainly a more lively scene than the courtyard or the rest of the temple.

Newt spots Sieg and heads over.]


You talk to Merriment yet?

[That's related and important right now, for sure.]
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[The west wing is awfully grim post-trial, but it's a better place to sleep than the school, so Newt finds himself there later in the evening. He's too wound up to sleep even though he's exhausted.

Luckily, Nonon is also here. Cool. He wanted to check in with her.]


Hey. You doing okay?
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So you recognize this place from home, huh?

[Hi, Alex. What's a greeting? Newt's never heard of manners. Anyway, Newt is of the opinion that the west wing is now creepy, so may as well strike up a conversation if he's going to be here.]
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