[ Hinata feels strangely light-headed, but warmer than he had the moment before. His fingertips are still stiff and numb, his gait stumbling, but somehow his back feels sun-warmed and the breeze is gentle against his face. But that's impossible. Last he remembers, it was night and--
Night.He drops to his knees, clutching at the diagonal slash
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He'd long since accepted the death of his former friend, so when he runs into his virtual duplicate, Night freezes.]
.... [ Hinata's body had been cremated, unless he was a ghost now there was no way he should be standing in front of him...! Which... if that were true, it was his job to exterminate the other....]
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He figured he'd go and find some kind of restaurant, have himself a nice meal, and meet up with Night again after.
For a second when he first sees someone else with his face, he jumps and thinks that he's been caught sneaking out of bed. Then he realizes the look he's being given isn't quite right.
He really needs to stop leaving the house unarmed, dammit. ]
Um-- Can I help you?
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Night stiffens almost immediately at the question, shaking himself back into gear.]
Yeah, you can tell me why you have Hinata's body.
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Is there a reason in particular you also have my face? [ Since he's already been through this conversation with Night, unless Night went and conked himself on the head or otherwise contracted short-term amnesia in the last hour, this can't be his familiar. Er. Former familiar.
This is all going to take a lot of getting used to. ]
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People were far less scrutinizing once he'd lost his quadrupedic appearance.]
--I became an exorcist. [And a renowned one at that.]
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[ Hinata could feign some semblance of intelligence now and again, and he wasn't about to go supplying information to someone who might actually be a doppelganger. After all, that'd just be one more completely impossible happening of an already impossible day. Hinata can't seem to write off anything as an impossibility anymore. ]
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