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[halfamemory]

[Its been a few weeks since this Lavi was out and about, scared like a deer and easily startled into flight. Being alone helped him get control back though he still stands warily at the entrance of a cafeteria, watching everyone inside

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[salutmelodie]

Lavi? [Allen suddenly walks up from behind, holding a plate of Mitarashi Dango.]

[halfamemory]

[He jumps a little and looks back at him.] A-Allen.

[salutmelodie]

Are you okay?

[halfamemory]

I-I'm fine. [It's not the one he's more familiar with but he does recognize Allen. Hiding his bandaged and fully gloved hands behind his back.]

[selfdeluded]

[Allen here was just rounding a corner to head... somewhere. Nowhere, actually. He's been wandering a lot as of late... it gives Lavi less to worry about it he does. But he hadn't been expecting to run into someone he knew.

Ah... it's been awhile since he saw this guy. It was the right Lavi, wasn't it? ...He thinks so, anyway. He sounded the same. Allen hums in a not-all-there (lovely, lovely pills) way and steps over, peering into the cafeteria.]

...still don't want to go in?

[halfamemory]

[Wandering around, Allen? That's still not good, but suppose it's fine if you stay in the east and west... (Bad pills) Glancing at Allen, recognizing him and the fact that something is...off about him.

Shaking his head.] Too many people. [Allen might or might not be able to hear his hands throbbing in a dull pain, Innocence burns.]

[selfdeluded]

[He can smell it more than he can hear it, really. He knows that particular kind of burn smell.]

...What did you get yourself into?

[halfamemory]

[Tucking those tell tale hands behind him now, the gloves might go up a little bit past his wrists but they don't hide the bandages going a bit further than that.]

You won't like it. [Because it involves a Kanda. The one you fought.]

[solo_insanity]

[Sitting like a roadblock playing solitaire in one of the halls. Wrong turn perhaps.]

Eye patch.

[The remark is given without even looking up from the cards.]

[halfamemory]

[Jerks to a stop. He doesn't recognize this Tyki but Joyd does and the Memory is growling in his head. Hand is just barely straying to the hammer at his side.]

Noah. [He'd call Tyki "coke bottle" but he's not wearing the familiar hobo gear.]

[solo_insanity]

[He has no intention of wearing it anytime soon, either.]

You got it in one. And where are you off to?

[halfamemory]

...Somewhere else. Joyd doesn't like you. [Taking a step away from Tyki but not turning his back on him.]