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Nick: "Thanks." Sits down on the bed.
Nick: nods. "Not bad. A little....white." Walks around. Tarragon: stops and notes something about the journal.
Nick: follows her.
Nick: "Alright. Where?" Tarragon: looks through journal while walking.
Nick: drops the water. "There's got to be something to do!"
Nick: "Maybe. Just never really stayed in one place for so long." Tarragon: walks down the hall.
Nick: shrugs. "I don't know. I know how to survive on my own." Tarragon: grabs journal and leaves.
Nick: laughs slight. "Yeah, pretty much." Tarragon: whispers. "Where are you?"
Nick: "How are you?" Tries to make conversation. Tarragon: refers back to the journal.
(Tarragon's in her room.) Nick: waves.
Tarragon: takes out own journal and writes. Nick: takes out knife and tosses it from hand to hand.
Alright.
Tarragon: turns to section where it cut off suddenly. Thinks. Nick: to self. "I can survive on my own. I need them."
Tarragon: "I wonder if he has anything about surviving." Nick: leans up against the wall. "What an I even doing here?"
Nick: moves the ball of water around.
Nick: uses magic to lift a little bit of the water into the air, creating a ball of water.
Nick: walks outside. Sits by the lake.
Nick: sighs. Walks away.
Nick: "Hate this school."