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[tempersword]

Shit--!

[What's that sound coming from that room? Rummaging, banging, a small crash or two. And someone very, very frustrated. Give it a minute, and the ruckus will stop. The door clicks, and a dark blue eye framed with black hair peeks out hesitantly.

Sure there's someone out there that can be helpful, she thinks]

((FemKanda has had herself a nice

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[historyrabbit]

[Somehow I don't think the first thing she wants to see is a Lavi staring at the door with a familiar looking collar around his neck.]

[tempersword]

[She's not interested in seeing Lavi's in general, but. A pause at the collar before glaring at him] What?

[historyrabbit]

[Frowning in return. I didn't do anything!]

Nothin. I was just walkin by when ya made a racket.

[tempersword]

Keep walking, then.

[historyrabbit]

[Rolls his eye and answers with sarcasm and a half salute]

Aye-aye, cpt'n. Not like there's anythin else ta do in this place.

[tempersword]

Whatever. [Sociable, she is. But also in an embarrassing predicament she'd like for him to not know about]

[historyrabbit]

One question.

Which way is tha closest kitchen. I lost it again. [But he won't make fun of her for it, at least. He has a weird relationship with his Kanda. orz]

[tempersword]

How should I know?

[historyrabbit]

Because you've been here longer?

[tempersword]

I just got back, ask someone else.

[historyrabbit]

Congratulations~ You're tha only one here.

[tempersword]

Go find someone else. [Starts to close the door]

[historyrabbit]

Not even gonna take pity on a hungry guy who'd rather find food than harass ya? 'nd I thought I had it bad afore comin here.

[Scuffs his boot on the floor and starts walking down the hall again.]