[center][h3][b][color=92278f]Nora Evans[/color][/b][/h3]
[sub][@Joshua Tamashii][/sub][/center]

[color=92278f]No, no. Talking is fine. I don't mind talking,"[/color] Nora replied, flattening the skirt of her school uniform to give her hands something to do. If Amelia hadn't already figured it out, she was quite the nervous wreck when it came to interacting with almost anyone. [color=92278f]"So how did you first meet everyone here? Did you... die too?"[/color] she asked.

As she listened to Amelia's story, despite whether it was long or short, Nora would find that her uniform was already too tidy to do anything with and chose to switch to eating more of that leftover cake. Otherwise she would just begin fidgeting and feeling more awkward trying to simply communicate with her classmate.