[In the middle of the floor is a drawing in green crayon on construction paper. What the drawing is of isn't of any importance, really. If anything, it just looks like a four-year-old might have drawn it. Further down is another piece of paper, covered in random, incoherent scribbles, not quite drawings and not quite letters. At the next
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Rolling down the halls at any rate, not going anywhere without them after a certain run in. But she stops when she sees Allen.]
Allen? [She skates over to him and crouches.] You awake or no? [Trying to look at his eyes without falling over.]
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[He doesn't really focus on Lavi's eye, but there's a flicker of something in his gaze that says he is listening. Allen lets out a small chuckle - giggle, almost - and tilts his head, scribbling a little more fervently.]
[bEn.]
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Then she looks down at the paper.] Ben? [Pause. No...couldn't be.] What about this Ben?
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[BEn. bEn?]
[Where's Ben, really, but who knows?]
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And feel free to freak him out with the creepy girl.]
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[hi. HI hI.]
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Uh...hi? [comes over to look at Allen more directly] Hey, sprout. Ya there?
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[nOt here.]
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honestly, if he were more conscious of what he was doing, Allen would leave the sleep walker alone. but there's still the panic that hasn't ceased even with death; the closer he moves the more it ebbs away, and that's all he really wants right now.]
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[Have a headtilt.]
Why scared?
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...Akuma..
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None here. I promise.
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He's examining the writing, and has yet to notice Allen.]
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[yOu aRe B ad]
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[hI]
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[idiot]
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