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[ near the city's entrance, juuta's standing around, not doing anything in particular, just walking and looking at his seal-- with the music box he got as a souvenir from that little adventure as a damsel in distress in his hands. honestly, he'd ask for a t-shirt instead but the only thing he was wearing at the time had too much flare and frills to even think about it. ]
. . . I don't think I like it here anymore.
[ he doesn't direct it at anyone in particular, just to anyone who wants to listen and complain about it as much as he does. ]
Also, I might need some help from those living in the Metropolis district-- anyone will do, it's nothing big.
Ah, and, Iza-chan, I'll try to be there in an hour.
[ that means you, izaya. he'd filter it but WHY KEEP OUR FRIENDSHIP A SECRET HEY??? ]
. . . I don't think I like it here anymore.
[ he doesn't direct it at anyone in particular, just to anyone who wants to listen and complain about it as much as he does. ]
Also, I might need some help from those living in the Metropolis district-- anyone will do, it's nothing big.
Ah, and, Iza-chan, I'll try to be there in an hour.
[ that means you, izaya. he'd filter it but WHY KEEP OUR FRIENDSHIP A SECRET HEY??? ]