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[gray_reflection]

[wandering aimlessly, head down. He's walking pretty fast for a guy with a limp and no destination at all. Tim flutters around over his head, agitated because Allen is bothered]

((Do stop him and chat, help out, or antagonize!))

Comments

[kanda_da]

Ahh, moyashi. Why do you keep doing this?

[shakes head gently]

[gray_reflection]

I'm not doing anything, Kanda. I'm fine to walk now.

[kanda_da]

Tch. Your body's not what's broken, is it?

[gray_reflection]

[stops cold, but doesn't turn around]

...No. I guess not.

[kanda_da]

What... happened to you, to make you like this?

[gray_reflection]

...What do you mean?

[kanda_da]

You can destroy a level 2 akuma by yourself with one hit when you can't even stand up by yourself, but you don't even argue when I call you a stupid moyashi.

[gray_reflection]

Why...would I argue?

[kanda_da]

It's not right for you to doubt yourself. It compromises your strength.

[gray_reflection]

I don't doubt my- [um. Well, okay, maybe a little. And by a little he means a lot]

[kanda_da]

You have been completely broken if you believe the insults of an obnoxious brat with a big mouth.

[gray_reflection]

Maybe I don't think it's an insult.

[kanda_da]

That only proves that you're completely fucked in the head! How is "stupid moyashi" anything but an insult?

[gray_reflection]

Maybe I miss hearing that used as my nickname.

[kanda_da]

That stupid name was supposed to make you fight back and grow a spine! Do you have any idea what it meant when my Allen was willing to stand up to me? It meant I had a comrade instead of a doormat.

[gray_reflection]

...Oh.