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[celuiquivole]

[Without warning a strong gust of wind comes blowing down one of the halls, along with a cloud of dust.

From the dust Allen emerges, skidding to a halt on his ATs. Presses his palm to his forehead as he looks around.]

...Shoot, Kanda's going to be pissed.

[ooc; LMAO airgear allen~ info up in his journal, YO.]

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[dechiqueter]

[hey.

hey.. we know that wind.

totally. because Kanda's been hit by that gust (.."accidentally", of course) way too many times to not recognize it. he only knows one person who can do something like that.

well. there goes Lavi's free reign. haha.

just kinda leans against the wall behind Allen, raising an eyebrow at his division leader's words]

Now why would I do that, Walker?

[celuiquivole]

[Turns around and frowns.] Because you always find something to be pissed about.

[dechiqueter]

...Good point. [shrugs, pushing off and rolling over]

So what am I supposed to be pissed off about this time?

[celuiquivole]

That I was going to be late. [Again. And lost. Again.]

[dechiqueter]

That's nothing new. [sigh] Looks like you got dumped in this place, too.

[celuiquivole]

[Frown.] ...This place?

[dechiqueter]

[shrug] Yeah. This place. Apparently it's called a Dressing Room. Likes dragging people in from different worlds.

[celuiquivole]

[...lmao, what.] A dressing room, really. [Disbelief; what are you on, Kanda?]

[dechiqueter]

[stop copying my face when I first heard about this]

Yes. A Dressing Room. Do not doubt me, I have a bruise from another version of you to prove it. [see that fading thing on his jaw. yeah. that hurt]

[celuiquivole]

[Okay, he snorts. Looks at the bruise with a smirk.] Must have been one hell of a punch.

[dechiqueter]

[8( oh sure laugh at his pain]

Che. He had a weird arm. Fights the forces of evil, or something.

[pause] Lavi's here, too. So's Anita. Somewhere. [he hasn't been keeping track of them :|]

((ooc: I lied. tagging one more time ahaha 8D))

[celuiquivole]

...Forces of evil? [He has a weird arm too, but...]

They are? How are they fairing so far?

[dechiqueter]

A Millennium Earl and the Noahs.. something like that. [he.. admittedly wasn't paying much attention. all he knew was--] Right. Stay away from the South Wing of this place. He said it's dangerous.

... [shrug] Didn't ask.

[celuiquivole]

[Like the division back home...] How so? Have you been there yet?

[...] Well, I can't say I'm surprised.

[dechiqueter]

[yeah.. if they're anything like the ones back home, it'd probably be a good idea to stay away] The Noahs and Earl are staying there, I think. They have weird super powers, like-- screwing up your mind. Sounds worse than our Noahs.

[harumph. crosses arms] Che. You know I'm not that social.

[celuiquivole]

Screwing up- Do you mean by, like, hypnotism?

[That makes his lips quirk.] Thus why I'm not surprised!