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[thegiftofgold]

[ One may notice a flash of red being hidden away in Beyond's pocket as he looks around quickly.  This was not where he was before. ]

Hello, hello.

[ ooc: have another beyond. ]

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[near_your_enemy]

"Hm?"

N's eyes narrow slightly as he glances over this B.

"Hello."

[thegiftofgold]

[ He did not recognize this person. ]

Hello there. Do you know what day it is?

[near_your_enemy]

"Not exactly. I suppose it's different for everyone."

He stares towards B sullenly. "You're new, I presume?"

[thegiftofgold]

Pity. Ah, I do happen to be new to this place.

[always_ashes]

...Hi. You're a new B, right?

[A smiles, just a little. She's rather fond of B's.]

Welcome.

[thegiftofgold]

[ Beyond shows no sign of recognition for the A. ]

Thank you.

[always_ashes]

I'm A. I take it you'll need an explanation?

[A has taken it upon herself to do this to all new residents. She gives B a small smile, nodding lightly.]

[thegiftofgold]

If you would be so kind.

[firm_detective]

*L sees the flash of red as the man, clearly a B, pockets something, but he is far down the hall at the time, and can't see more. His curiosity gets the better of him, and he decides to approach.*

You are looking for something?

[thegiftofgold]

[ He would not jump to conclusions. Yet, this man was startlingly similar to L. Was there some bizarre chance of that being true? ]

I am. I doubt it is anywhere here.

[firm_detective]

*An equivocal look: One never knows what to expect from a B -- it is better to be cautious, he thinks.*

Maybe I can tell you. What is it?

[thegiftofgold]

Nothing of importance, really. I'm sure if it is here I shall find it sooner or later.

[misamisal]

::noting the red shimmer, she assumes he has some kind of laser pointer. She's not sure why someone would have one of those, but she approaches, seeng the man from the back and thinking it's an L::

Hello there. Everything alright?

[thegiftofgold]

[ He turns towards her and gives a brief nod in reply. ]

It is, or at least it was.

[misamisal]

::she pauses a moment, then smiles softly::
Oh, I'm sorry. You caught me off gaurd; from the back, I thought you were an L. Do you go by B, then?
::se extends her hand, sort of shyly::
I'm Misa.

[thegiftofgold]

[ Unlike his mentor, he has no problem with handshakes. Happens to have a rather firm one himself. ]

I do. Have we met before then, Misa?

[mindovermacabre]

Macabre saunters up to the new arrival and looks quizzically at him.
"Welcome to the freakshow, pal."

[thegiftofgold]

How delightful.

[mindovermacabre]

"Sure is. Where're you from?"

[thegiftofgold]

France. Yourself?