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[ahealallsmile]

Ah!

[A mud-covered Allen hurries inside, smiling and laughing and dripping water from a sudden rain out in his garden. He looks back at it.]

Oh well, guess I'll finish weeding later.

[There is indeed a weed dangling from his hand as he suddenly sneezes.] Oh dear...

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[ahealingsmile]

Must you all call me that? My name is Allen. [Huff]

[ahealallsmile]

I'm just wet from the rain outside. [Gestures to the door.]

[ahealingsmile]

It wasn't raining a while ago.

[He's a healer though!]

How are you? Are you doing better?

[ahealallsmile]

[Sneezes and rubs at his nose.]

You seem a bit happier, did something good happen?

[ahealingsmile]

Well, you missed him, didn't you? So it's good.

[He's in a bedroom across the infirmary since he wasn't in any serious danger and taking up a bed.]

I don't know what the bad would be.

[ahealallsmile]

[Sighs.] I'm sure he can, Kanda. Have you let him tried to let him defend himself?

[ahealallsmile]

I see... [Worried look now.] He doesn't take it well, running into Fourteenth. Did... Did something happen, Kanda?

[ahealingsmile]

You know he'll come back, Kanda. I did when I died... He's probably trying to get better, back on his feet from it.

[Hesitates.] Oh... I'm sorry. I'd help if I could.