[Mizuki will need to keep a solid rein on his "bloody up the Rhymers" boner. Heel, boy!
The voice does nothing for him; Noiz hasn't heard the guy speak enough to immediately pick up on who it is by sound alone. No. Letting out an annoyed nnnnn, he sucks in a breath and shoots a glare toward the speaker at the phrase "A traveling can."
And stares. Something about that smile irritates him. It'd figure the old Dry Juice leader would have a positive expression after that. Noiz had heard through various rumors over the months that hey, the dude did wake up from that coma or whatever. Enough Rhymers were former Ribbers that they've talked about that sort of thing now and then.
He flicks his gaze aside, rolling his eyes before shifting weight onto one leg. His next words come out in airy composure laced with a hint of mockery.]
So it's true... look who's on his own two feet after being dead to the world for so long.
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The voice does nothing for him; Noiz hasn't heard the guy speak enough to immediately pick up on who it is by sound alone. No. Letting out an annoyed nnnnn, he sucks in a breath and shoots a glare toward the speaker at the phrase "A traveling can."
And stares. Something about that smile irritates him. It'd figure the old Dry Juice leader would have a positive expression after that. Noiz had heard through various rumors over the months that hey, the dude did wake up from that coma or whatever. Enough Rhymers were former Ribbers that they've talked about that sort of thing now and then.
He flicks his gaze aside, rolling his eyes before shifting weight onto one leg. His next words come out in airy composure laced with a hint of mockery.]
So it's true... look who's on his own two feet after being dead to the world for so long.