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[demonlordkamina]

::Kamina laid back on one of the cots. He was bored and this usually meant something was going to blow up soon. But really, it was the people that bothered him. There were way too many people. Way, way too many people. But none of them seemed... aware, really... aware of anything. They looked forward and acted like they had blinders on. Nothing

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[happytimetemp]

::touring the airport, bored, and spots Kamina out of the corner of her eye. She made a swift turn around and walked up being him, tapping him on the shoulder::

Uhh...hey. Scuze me.

Snow-guy. What're you doing? And is it anything interesting?

[demonlordkamina]

::Kamina sits up::
No and that's the problem! This place is dull! There's tons of people, but nobody is doing anything! This needs to be fixed. Now.

[happytimetemp]

This isn't really a place for doing stuff. It's a place where people go in between doing stuff.

....Why? What's there to do, anyway?

[demonlordkamina]

I don't know but there is always SOMETHING to do.
And we're stuck here, so I'm going to find out what that something is.

[happytimetemp]

Can I come with? At best it'll be something to keep me from getting bored, and at worse I can watch you hurt yourself.

[demonlordkamina]

Of course! At worst, you're still probably more interesting than everyone else in here!
::Kamina grabs his cape from seemingly nowhere and puts on his glasses before pointing dramatically::
FORWARD!

[happytimetemp]

Thanks, you-

...Why do you have a cape?

[demonlordkamina]

Because it's awesome! Why don't you have one?

[happytimetemp]

Because I've seen too many people trip and die because of long coats like that.

[demonlordkamina]

A coat wraps around you. It doesn't blow back. A cape drifts behind you as you move. You just have to be awesome enough to pull it off.

[happytimetemp]

....::lifts up a foot and steps on the back of Kamina's cape::

[demonlordkamina]

...
::A stray breeze blows Kamina's cape back and the bit from under her foot slips out and adds a small flourish to its dramatic waving in the wind::
... See?

[happytimetemp]

...::stares, weirdly, at Kamina::

How the fuck-....We're inside, there shouldn't even be a breeze. What's it made out of, tissue paper?

[demonlordkamina]

I'm just that awesome.

[happytimetemp]

....Yeah. Right, fine.

I still don't know your name.

[demonlordkamina]

Kamina.
::points up dramatically. One of the fluorescent lights spark, burns bright and then burns out. Kamina pretends not to notice::
And you?