week five curfew ft. knuckles the echidna and drama

[townmusician]

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[stilllovesyou]

My body is nineteen and a half. But. I've been Nona for exactly six months.

[gluttoning]

...Oh?

[The surprise is there, but mild. Satan had a similar situation, sort of... maybe it was something similar?]

I haven't met too many people with two ages. Who were you before you were Nona?

[stilllovesyou]

Nobody knows.

[She smiles, it's a little sad.]

I have no memories before I was Nona. Nobody knows who I was.

But I am Nona, so it doesn't matter right now.

[gluttoning]

...

[He sighs, before leaning down to be more at her level.]

It doesn't.

I'm really glad you're Nona. I'm really glad we're friends. And I'm happy I can be here for your six month half-birthday.

Maybe we can go swimming soon, when we're not all locked up. Would you like that?

[stilllovesyou]

...

I would really love that, Beel. Thank you for being my friend, I love you.

[And if she's tearing up a little, well...]

[gluttoning]

I love you, too. And you're welcome.

[Opening his arms. Come here, tiny one, you get a hug.]

[stilllovesyou]

[She hugs him. He's warm. She squeezes her eyes shut and listens to his heart beat.]

I'm glad I was turned into a dodo.

[gluttoning]

I'm glad you were, too.

[He'll hold her as long as she wants! She is birthday girl, she makes the rules.]

Did I ever tell you, Nona? You remind me a lot of my little sister.

[stilllovesyou]

I can see why. She was very pretty and nice, just like me.

[She would like to stay here, thank you.]

[gluttoning]

[Cozy! He'll bring them to the floor so that his back doesn't break in half leaning over like this, but now Noodle can join them if Noodle wants.]

You are.

She also loved people, just like you. I think you would have been good friends.

[stilllovesyou]

I wish I could've met her. And all your siblings. They must be really great if you love them as much as you do.

[gluttoning]

They are. They have some bad points, and they make a lot of mistakes. We get into big fights sometimes. Really big fights. But...

[He squeezes her a little bit, exhaling.]

Even when we fight, I still love them. They're my family.

Maybe someday you can meet them, Nona. Who knows.

[stilllovesyou]

Maybe.

I think everyone has some bad points. I'm not very smart, for one, and I'm not very useful, and I have a very bad temper. But I still like myself.

I'd love it if I could meet them.