[ Joshua stays quiet. He doesn't do comfort well, not without empathy, not without sympathy and he can't allow himself either of those right now. His hand unconsciously drifts to one of the piles, the top paper of which is a drawing of his own Noise form he drew a few months ago. On the backside, hidden from view, words that he's already memorized replay in his head once more.
'Meanwhile, the Composer's situation has remained safe and stable. He remains in my company willingly'
He moves his hand away and starts to head back downstairs. ]
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'Meanwhile, the Composer's situation has remained safe and stable. He remains in my company willingly'
He moves his hand away and starts to head back downstairs. ]