Nonon

[nosediving]

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[symphonise]

[ Yeah, that's exactly what that means.

Nonon scrunches her face up. ]

The end result sounds cool, but the method is disgusting.

[nosediving]

Cool?

[ He sounds lost, as well as a little mournful as he continues. ]

The last time a demon like that surfaced, it came from the river. The corpses of the young disciples it released were certainly cold . . .

[symphonise]

[ Oh, god, he's so old he doesn't even know cool.

She's just going to let him think that. ]

All corpses go cold eventually.

[nosediving]

[ This old loser sighs. As he expels the air from his lungs, so, too, does he the melancholy. ]

I don't mean to keep you here. I'm sure you've been wanting that cake, so let's break from this topic.

[symphonise]

[ She shrugs. She's fine with that. ]

Thanks for the cake.

[ She will eat it with gusto. ]