[Kotetsu is standing in the middle of a room that is very much not the car showroom in which he and Barnaby were just arguing about damage fines, and he looks
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[...Another person. Who's also not his partner. Kotetsu is...starting to wonder who these strangers are (and perhaps what kind of place he's in, to have such an abundance of rabbits for people to offer), and how it is they can contact him, while his PDA just continually flashes "no communication".]
Not looking for a rabbit. [And because he's not really sure how this system works, he repeats what he said to the first person.]
Bunny is what I call my partner. I was with him a few minutes ago.
[...he really, honestly, hates that possibility. Because it reminds him of terrible things from a year ago and even though Maverick mind-wiped himself and is probably out of the picture by now, there are some things that never really leave you.]
[There's hesitation, here, because Kotetsu has been feeling suspicious and paranoid since he woke up here, and describing his partner feels like potentially endangering him. But...so far, the people don't seem disingenuous, and maybe Kotetsu is a hopeless optimist but he wants to believe they want to help. He would, if the situation were reversed, after all.]
...Aa, he's blond. With green eyes, and uh. He wears glasses. [A beat] And a red leather jacket.
He's...youngish. Twenties. [He remembers Barnaby's birthday, but the exact age is escaping him at the moment.]
[Another pause, and a suited arm moves to rub at the back of his neck.]
...Though he might still be wearing his suit. It's kind of like mine, but red. [And more streamlined, and the ridiculous bunny-like earflaps sticking up]
Mmmm. [A considering pause.] Well... I haven't seen anyone who looks like that, but I'll keep an eye out for him. [He thinks this guy probably won't be hard to miss, if he's wearing something like that.]
Are there any other questions I can answer? I haven't been here long, but I know my way around, more or less.
Uh... were you looking for a particular bunny, or will any rabbit do?
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Not looking for a rabbit. [And because he's not really sure how this system works, he repeats what he said to the first person.]
Bunny is what I call my partner. I was with him a few minutes ago.
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[A pause while he considers that.]
...that person might not be here, but why didn't you just look for them?
[Instead of standing around yelling like an idiot.]
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I guess I figured he'd be nearby, still.
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Well... he might be here. [Hey, stranger things have happened. Probably.] What's he look like? Maybe I can help you look for him.
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...Aa, he's blond. With green eyes, and uh. He wears glasses. [A beat] And a red leather jacket.
He's...youngish. Twenties. [He remembers Barnaby's birthday, but the exact age is escaping him at the moment.]
[Another pause, and a suited arm moves to rub at the back of his neck.]
...Though he might still be wearing his suit. It's kind of like mine, but red. [And more streamlined, and the ridiculous bunny-like earflaps sticking up]
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Are there any other questions I can answer? I haven't been here long, but I know my way around, more or less.
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