[Roughly at noon, the image of a slightly eerie-looking youth garbed like a priest flickers onto the network. Some might recognize him as Justin Law, one of the Death Scythes of Shibusen.]
[The message transmitted is a mix of Video and Text. All that can be seen or heard is Justin's unblinking stare, the sound of Techno pumping from his earphones at
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[A beat, and then she's grinning.]
Good.
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[He smiles quite innocently.]
Now, would I do something like that~?
[The answer is yes.]
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[Her grin morphs into a smirk.]
Because he deserved it.
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...And perhaps he deserved it. [He closes his eyes and fiddles with one of his earphones, even if there is the tiniest trace of a smile at the corner of his lips.]
It was quite surprising. I did not expect someone with a soul so tainted by insanity to be capable of resonance. [Actually the whole fight was quite enlightening.]
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If insanity had that kind of negative effect on resonance, then even some of Shibusen's faculty and student body would be screwed. [Stein isn't exactly a model of sanity sometimes. Neither is Soul or herself, given the Black Blood. Or Crona, for that matter.]
Regardless, thanks.
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But I'm talking about a Meister and Weapon with less than a month's stay in Death City. I wouldn't expect the inexperienced to be capable of managing it.
[He coughs quietly. Ugh, Shibusen was turning him into a teacher.]
You're welcome. [He smiles.]
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[And such a good teacher, Justin~]
I only wish I could have gotten a piece of him first.
[She's not at all mostly kidding.]
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He's still alive. I can't be here all of the time, so the next is all yours.
[Smiling more cheerfully now, like he's doing her a special favor.]
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[Oh, she'll watch. No one screws with her school and her friends like this.]
Well then, the least I can do is break his nose.
[She'll probably do worse, if she ever runs into him. Her grin matches his.]
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