Text - Private to Shinjiro

[chatwithdeath]

[She doesn't mean to take so long, but she's a unicorn of limited resources than usual, and constantly doing multiple things. However, she knows how to work the scroll better because of this activity. Speaking of practiced use, there's someone she needs to call upon]

Shinjiro, it's done, and I need to have a word with you. I'd prefer you come to my room as soon as possible. I'm located in the Commune, you can't miss the name plate.

Also, bring your pills.

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[redpeacoat]

[If anything, having the bottle of pills just to hold would help a little. Knowing they would do the opposite of what the suppressants did, though, scared him.]

...Alright.

[It would be hard. But with Naomi here or not, the pills would have run out eventually. He had to face the music sooner or later.

He wasn't the type to seek out help. But he did to Naomi, and he took a step forward. A painful step, but a step.]

[chatwithdeath]

[She nods, glad that he would try making some changes. It probably isn't much, but she's already tired of seeing teenagers destroy themselves here. For a world of technicolored ponies, things were much worse than they appeared.]

... If you have trouble, come talk to me. Trying to seek atonement isn't something I'm unfamiliar with.

[redpeacoat]

[He nods, stuffing the new pills in the place of the old ones. She probably saved him from dying here. Who knows what kind of trouble that would have done. He pushes and holds open the door with his hoof, looking out at the hallway.]

...Thank you.

[chatwithdeath]

You're welcome... I'll talk to you later, Shinjiro.

[Not that she expects him back soon, but they were effectively in the same building. They might just exchange 'hello' tomorrow and that would be it.]