The white witch seemed to be seething with anger. And although Sora did not care for her, it was Novocaine he held pity for. The boy was beginning to grow as a friend, for they were set to train together. But alas, it would not be. For his mother had allowed the wretch to take him from Arcanum lands. And in Sora's mind, it was quite a poor choice. Novocaine needed help, and this stranger was taking him away from the only place that could possibly help him. She'll be your downfall. He would think bitterly, the boy sweeping past the pair to follow his mother. As he passed, he would speak words for only Novocaine to hear, though with the plague wracking him, he was unsure whether or not his words were heard. "I'm sorry, friend." He would walk without looking back, the words uttered beneath inked lips as he tailed after his mother. He was sure he could have easily taken down the wench, all he had to do was sit on her. A small smile would tug at his lips despite the situation, for it was an amusing thought.
--Exit Sora
"Speech"
NOTE: Valentine has a female striped skunk companion named Lefty. Unless stated otherwise assume she's present.
