Mello walked down the long hallway, counting the green bills that had been crushed into his hand when all was said and done. His blonde, sweaty locks hung over his paled face and he growled in dissatisfaction when he realized that the amount was less than he'd been expecting. Embarrassed, he shoved the money into his leather-clad pocket and huffed
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Hey.
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"... Hey?" he responded, not feeling as though he should be surprised since the other Mello wasn't either.
He saw that there was something different about the double... its chest... there were things there. What the--?
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Yeah, I'm a version of you. Yeah, I've always been a girl. No, I'm not gonna show 'em to you.
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He shivered.
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*Even though almost every world she's heard of comes with a boy Mello, she firmly believes female is the natural Mello state.*
Has anyone given you the rundown of this place yet?
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"Yeah," the blonde replied, "A Misa did."
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Do you know one in your world?
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He pursed his lip in irritation.
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No shit. There's one here who's okay, but mostly, they're useless.
*She considers him for a moment. If he's from one of the usual kinds of worlds, he ought to be getting close to knowing who Amane is.*
What year is it for you?
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Really. We don't usually last that long.
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Not knowing how to talk to a woman of his own attitude, he didn't know that he shouldn't ask such a question.
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*She's not about to admit to him that she died in her world.*
Do you have Kira where you come from?
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He pursed his lip.
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*She might as well add What the hell's wrong with you?, given her expression.*
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