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[stainedlotus]

[In the middle of the room sits a white piano, and at the bench sits one Kanda Yu. He's got one arm in a sling, and his Tease sits where the music scores go. Kanda's idly playing the beginnings of a familiar song, though it's not exact. It's close, though

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[darkforsaken]

[Lavi's staying near the door, leaning against the wall as he watches him.]

[stainedlotus]

[Staring at Lavi when he moves to leave, quickly looking away. Just a little uneasy. A-Attempts to leave, excuse him.]

[darkforsaken]

[Won't stop him but he will follow.] What's wrong?

[stainedlotus]

...I'd rather not talk about it. [Too many things happened in that horror hall >:]

[darkforsaken]

...Alright.

[stainedlotus]

[Falls silent, reaching up to rub at his arm when it starts to hurt a little.]

[darkforsaken]

How long has your arm been in a sling?

[stainedlotus]

Just a week.

[darkforsaken]

[Hums softly as he nods.]

[stainedlotus]

I guess that's considered 'normal.' [He has no clue.]

[darkforsaken]

Depends on your definition of 'normal'. What happened to your healing abilities?

[stainedlotus]

Gone.

[darkforsaken]

[Frowns.]

[stainedlotus]

Nothing lasts forever.

[darkforsaken]

It doesn't, but I wasn't expecting you to lose that ability yet.

[stainedlotus]

I suppose going home and coming back took care of it.