A world meeting.

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"Don't ever say it's over if I'm breathin'  Racin' to the moonlight and I'm speedin'  I'm headed to the stars, ready to go far  I 'm star walkin'  Don't ever say it's over if I'm breathin'  Racin' to the moonlight and I'm speedin'  I 'm headed to the stars, ready to go far I 'm star walkin' (I'm star walkin')"

I'm sorry for the long wait, I've been a tad busy with DA and the neighborhood stray has kittens now, yay! Enjoy my dear readers ❤️ 

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-A

A scheduled meeting for today.I would let ####### stay home;but you never leave a depressed person Alone.Never.He hadn't been doing well;now in a mourning period.He shunned any form of contact unless he had no choice. It didn't seem he was sleeping well, either. 

I headed upstairs; it was time for the meeting; the children got to come, too.

"Hm?"

"It's the meeting today,"

"Okay." 

His voice was unenthusiastic and deadpanned, his eyes a sapphire blue as he got ready for the day. I went back downstairs; the children eating and ready; two of them a bit tired since this was not their usual timezone. , losing a family member hurts.

-Time skip to when they got to the meeting-

-A's POV still

I looked around. Several people looked content, others had a more sour expression on their faces. 

This meeting was more lenient on where people could sit, meaning J3 got to sit with her Mother, who has a look of annoyance, her arms bandaged. I looked around to see where everyone was sitting, after locating everyone; I let my mind rest and twisted a pen in between my fingers.

"May I please get your attention?" N5 asked, causing the meeting room to go silent and everyone's attention landed on them.

"-As you may have known, whether by news or any other source, team Blue has won. Team red will be facing consequences for their crimes against humanity. You may converse about the war among each other- NO ARGUING, while we find severe enough punishments for these crimes."

The room immediately bustled with talking, natural accents and languages ​​can be heard throughout the room; even the children chatting. Some people getting up and moving to talk to a different seat so they wouldn't yell across the room, I was one of them .

"J3, how are your people doing?"

"彼らは順調に回復しており、回復は遅いが、少なくともある程度は回復している。」"

"That's good, I'll be sure to send more support and supplies, sorry for my government's outburst ehe..."

"大丈夫です、物資をありがとう!」"

"That's a relief."

I headed back to my seat, watching the children converse.

"Oh, Uh, A?" N2 called, I turned my head towards them.

"Yeah?"

"You just have to fill out this form, that way they can go back to having a physical body instead of the other 46 being voices"

"Thank you, I'll be sure to fill it out"

I turned back to the middle of the table, studying conversations. Economics, drastic effects of the war, Buildings that may need rebuilding, etc.

Only one person's behavior cought my eye, Two actually. The first was R7; who's eyes kept darting to C and back to the center of the table with a guilty face. I pity that poor boy, but his decision had been made.

 The second was None; who had fallen asleep. My head turned towards him, his head resting on the table. He looked so peaceful. I gently moved some of the hair on the side of his head, revealing a side of his face, eyes closed and lips parted slightly. I gave a soft smile, he was giving himself a much needed rest, I felt my gaze soften as I gently pet his head; soft.

"We've decided on a proper punishment for the countries, and here will be the documents. There is a copy for everyone; you may take it home and evaluate potential changes to your countries, share it with your government and people. Meeting dismissed!" N2 yelled

Everyone got up and grabbed a sheet, including me; I got one for ####### too. Most the countries had gone now, but some remained as they preferred to do their paperwork in office.

I tapped #######'s shoulder lighty

"Hey uh, it's time to get up and go home" 

"Mnn... Okay,"

He got up and slid his chair in, then standing besides me as we headed home.

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