\\ N O I R _ F I L E S' \\ Scripts \\ Ep: 13

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		Kirika: Noir Kirika: A name of destiny that has been designated in the past. Kirika: Two women who reign over death Kirika: May the Black hand over the Green Field Kirika: Please protect the peace. Kirika: Um.. Kirika: The picture.. You're very good at it. Painter: Stop it. [Title: Season of Hell.] Mireille: Hmmm.. This one is nice! Mireille: Ah! This isn't bad either! Mireille: Wha? Mireille: What's the matter? Mireille: Sketch book? Mireille: You want this? Mireille: Are you planning to start drawing or something? Mireille: Well, I guess there is nothing wrong with you Mireille: having a hobby like everyone else. Mireille: Alright, if we're gonna buy it, let's get it quickly. Painter: Yo! Kirika: Ah, I'm sorry.. Kirika: This.. is your spot.. Painter: My spot? Kirika: Yes. Painter: Actually that's not really anyone's spot. Painter: If you want to draw there, draw there. Painter: Oh! Nice breeze. Today's air is really fresh! Kirika: Yeah.. Painter: Go ahead and draw without hesitating. Kirika: Yes. Painter: H-hey? Painter: You're gonna start drawing with the brush? Kirika: Eh? Painter: Usually you start off by sketching. Kirika: I see.. Painter: Ah, nevermind. Painter: It's ok. Don't worry about it. Painter: The most important thing is to draw how you like. Kirika: Yes. Mireille: I see your business is still in good shape, Polleto. Polleto: Yea, somewhat. Polleto: It's because my skill is very good. Mireille: And? Mireille: What was it that you wanted to talk about? Polleto: Christian Gare. Remember him? Mireille: Morgan's right hand man? Mireille: Wasn't he imprisoned in South America? Polleto: He's back in Paris. Polleto: I heard it was a special pardon. Polleto: It was you who took out Morgan two years ago, right? Polleto: Everyone knows about the trouble back then. Mireille: It's a well known conflict. Polleto: Gare seems to be gathering people. Polleto: I think he wants revenge. Polleto: This setting is very expensive. Mireille: I understand. Polleto: Its really beautiful hair. Polleto: Just like when I was young. Mireille: Thank you. Painter: Since the sun's setting now, I should return Painter: home, and light the fire. Painter: Are you still gonna be working on it? Kirika: Eh? Painter: Ah.. What do you call it.. Painter: I think you are painting a very unique picture. Kirika: You think so? Painter: I'm not a really good artist myself. Painter: You are even more amazing than I am. Painter: Ah, my apologies. Don't worry about it. Painter: The most important thing is to draw how you like. Kirika: Yes! Painter: If by some chance you need any tools, Painter: it is best to buy them here. Painter: They have a lot of cheap and good tools. Kirika: Yes. Thank you. Painter: Ah.. It's sold out again.. Painter: That tile. It's the work of this store's owner. Painter: It's popular but the store owner is stubborn. Painter: It would be good if he made more. Painter: See ya' Man01: Did you find out where the woman is? Man02: Do'nt be in such a hurry. Man02: We should be able to find out soon. Man01: Trustworthy indeed. Partner. Mireille: Eh? Mireille: Do you meet with that man often? Mireille: The one you were drawing with. Mireille: What's his name? Kirika: I don't know. Mireille: Yeah? Mireille: It would be better if you didn't meet him anymore. Kirika: Eh? Painter: You can have it. That. Painter: It's a real medal. Painter: I got it in Guyana. Painter: I used to be in the foreign service. Painter: I'm Milosh Havul. I'm Czechoslovakian. Painter: Even though I don't even remember or care Painter: whether it was Czech or Slovakian. Painter: You name is? Kirika: I.. I am.. Painter: It's ok. Painter: We all have something we don't want to talk about. Painter: Don't worry about it. Painter: The reason I signed up for the foreign brigade, Painter: was because half of them are from Eastern Europe. Painter: Only those with no one to care for them join. Painter: It's really not a nice type of work. Painter: I was thinking while I was drawing here. Painter: Whether I should re-enlist or not. Painter: My apologies. Painter: It's a world a girl like you can't even imagine. Kirika: Not.. really.. [Commercial Break.] Mireille: Do you still see him? Kirika: Yeah.. Mireille: I told you, didn't I? Mireille: It's not good for you to meet him anymore. Kirika: Why? Kirika: Still here? Mireille: Yea. Mireille: Seems like they are trailing us. Kirika: Yeah. Man01: Guard the Exit closely. Man01: We'll take care of the woman. Man03: Alright. Man01: Damn!! Mireille: It this how your survived by then? Mireille: By running like a coward? Man01: Bastard..! Mireille: What a shame. It's checkmate. Man02: Gare! Hope on! Man01: Yeah! Man01: Be careful with your driving! Man01: Are you planning to kill me too? Man02: I saved your life and don't you know how to Man02: say 'thank you'? Man01: They were amazing. Man01: I heard they weren't shabby at all, Man01: but I didn't think they were that good. Man01: Damn it! Man01: I swear I will kill them! Painter: Yo! Kirika: Good afternoon. Painter: I decided to re-enlist. Painter: Getting a medal after shooting people.. Painter: I think I started disliking it. Painter: Even so, I have nothing else I can do. Painter: I knew it would end up like this from Painter: the beginning. Painter: It became a really nice picture, right? Painter: It has this feeling. It's nice.. Painter: Eh.. what do you call it.. Painter: Even though it's a little unpracticed. Kirika: Thank you. Painter: I guess this is where we split? Kirika: Yes. Painter: Even in Africa, I drew whenever I had time. Painter: You should continue drawing too. Kirika: Yes. Painter: Well then. Kirika: Milosh-san! Painter: This gun is..? Painter: No.. it's ok.. Don't worry about it. Mireille: Un. Yea? Thanks Polleto. Mireille: Add it to my next setting fee. Mireille: I found out where Gare is. Man03: What? You. Where do you think you are.. Mireille: That's why I told you. Mireille: That's why.. Mireille: That's why.. Mireille: I told you..