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NOAH
Odette fiddled with the top of her drink, running her finger along its edge as she barely hung onto the words from the person speaking in front of her. For the past two weeks she had been distracted, her thoughts always preoccupied with something else--- but it wasn't her fault she was worried! Worried about Noah.

Shaking her head, Odette excused herself from the conversation on the premise of needing another drink. She just--- could never image Noah seriously depressed, let alone---- hurting himself because of it. What Noël had told her hit Odette hard, with her trying to understand why he would do it, and why he never told her or--- anything. It just--- she had no idea.

And that bothered her. It bothered her greatly. She felt like--- like that was a big part of him she had no idea about, not one clue. Realizing this, Odette decided now would be the time to address this. It was hardly appropriate for where they were, but since Noël had told her, Odette knew she wouldn't be able to shake her thoughts from it until it was addressed. She just couldn't--- wait for him to tell her anymore.

Taking a long finishing drink from her her champagne as she walked, Odette mentally prepared herself. Poking a nest of hornets was no easy task; liquid strength was essential. Approaching Noah from his front, she sent a small smile before speaking.

"I need to talk to you about something," Odette spoke, managing to corner him at the edge of the room as near one of the food.