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[kenspeck]

Haha, this is new.

[ He's calm, relaxed, with an undefinable smile on his face as his fingers move down to rest against the metal of his weapon.

He's not really doing anything, though, and there's nothing threatening in the motion. It's as casual and as open as everything else that he does tends to be, and it's like an instinct or a habit that

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[isfuckingnike]

You again.

[kenspeck]

Hey, Hibari.

[isfuckingnike]

Yamamoto Takeshi.

I was wondering when you would end up here as well.

[kenspeck]

It was only a matter of time, I guess.

[isfuckingnike]

[His hands are in his pockets, and he surveys him idly. He tolerates this man's presence, if only for the fact that he's a formidable man in his own right.]

Perhaps.

[He turns to leave.]