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[tothelastbreath]

Characters: OU!Kanda Yu [promisedlotus] and OU!Allen Walker [tothelastbreath]
When: December 10th
Where: Nesreca Apartment Building 1, 4th Floor
Rating: G
Summary: Allen drops by Kanda's room after helping Sasuke check on the damaged rooms.

Comments

[promisedlotus]

[Kanda just...stared at his door for a long while. Was that Allen? What the hell was the bean sprout doing up here...

He had better just be imagining things. Has to be the lack of sleep. Yep, totally it. This reasoning keeps him where he is in his windowsill. Figment of his imagination.]

What, bean sprout?

[tothelastbreath]

[Meanwhile, on the other side of the door, Allen is trying very hard to decide if the silence greeting him is sword-happy, not sword-happy, or maybe just a simple I'm out right now. He's about to knock again when the reply finally comes.]

It's Allen, Bakanda! Can't you do things like normal people for once and open the door when someone knocks?

[promisedlotus]

Tch!

[Fine, he's getting up and walking over to answer the door. See Kanda wearing both of his jackets, Allen~]

What, stupid bean sprout?

[tothelastbreath]

[Here's a slightly dusty Exorcist taking a casual step back to give you a critical once-over, trying to be subtle about it. He'll be watching out for changes in your appearance or any sign that you're not doing as well as you should, if there're even any.]

Nothing, stupid bean stalk. Happened to pass by and thought I should see if you're still alive.

[promisedlotus]

Idiot. As if I'll die that easily in a city like this.

[tothelastbreath]

[Quirks an eyebrow.] Maybe not, but is there a reason your eyes are starting to look like Bookman's?

[promisedlotus]

Don't compare me to the stupid panda!

[tothelastbreath]

[Brb going to mask concern with another verbal jab.]

Just saying it like it is, Kanda. Have you looked in the mirror recently?

[...To be fair, Allen isn't looking all that great either. There's dust from the damaged rooms clinging to his hair and face, and if you pay attention, you'll notice he looks kind of gaunt.]

[promisedlotus]

Says you, you stupid bean sprout. You look like a stick.

[tothelastbreath]

A sti-- [Actually chokes a bit, looking rather affronted. You mean "bean sprout" isn't scrawny enough for your liking!?]

Well you look like a zombie, and I bet your hair's going to start looking like Bookman's lack of it if you don't get some sleep.

[promisedlotus]

I sleep just fine, bean sprout.

[tothelastbreath]

[Flat look. Very, very flat look.]

Your eyes, Kanda. Your Bookman eyes. And it's Allen. [a pause] ...Look, if you're worried about something showing up, I can keep watch while you sleep or something. We don't even have to be in the same room.

[promisedlotus]

Tch, who said I was worried about anything? You're imagining things.

[tothelastbreath]

[Resists the urge to throw his hands up and the proverbial olive branch out the nearest window.]

So you aren't, whatever. Point is, I've seen Miss Miranda look more well-rested than you are right now.

[promisedlotus]

Whatever. Is that all you want, bean sprout?

[tothelastbreath]

......You're impossible and I hope all your hair falls out.