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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.]

Comments

[route_depine]

[waves dust away as it comes near her]

Well if it isn't Allen.

[celuiquivole]

Ah- Miss Anita!

[route_depine]

Seems the teams starting to come together, wonder where my part is though.

[celuiquivole]

What are you talking about? [lol, he doesn't know where this place is yet.]

[route_depine]

Oh we're in an alternate reality or something.

[celuiquivole]

[...lmao, what.]

What?

[route_depine]

I don't want to get it any more than you, but yeah alternate universe where you meet other people from alternate universe.

[celuiquivole]

It sounds like something off a bad sci-fi movie, to be honest. [But it's you saying it so it can't be a trick.]

How long have you...ah, been here?