Too goddamn tired, huh? Kimbley smirked up at the intercom sealed in the corner of the room and continued rifling through his drawer. Under his pillow he'd found the flashlight; in here, there were pens, a radio, a journal ... they were actually giving them supplies here. Clearly, this was not a real mental hospital ... or prison. More of hell than
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His blue eyes carefully scanned the hallway, only to see more patients within. It would seem the man at the intercom had also cast away his mask, showing his true face. The man was most likely a puppeteer, holding the strings of the patients.
Kuja didn't like to be a mere pawn in someone's play. However, now was not the time. He needed to act.
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The trip down the hall was short, and Tatsumi couldn't help some measure of relief as the group arrived in his room, despite the fact that if a monster ran in, they'd be trapped in a small area. Perhaps it was the thought of having a door to close behind them, that barrier of safety and privacy, no matter how easily it might be broken.
Tatsumi got his notebook and one of his pens, moving to sit at his desk. He glanced over at Light's side of the room, then looked to his contemporaries once they had all come in. "Try not to disturb my roommate's things." There wouldn't be any point in making a mess, and setting off unnecessary hostility with Light. Of course, the group of people Tatsumi was with certainly didn't tend to keep things like that in mind.
Tatsumi consoled himself with the thought that at least nothing looked particularly fragile.
"Now." Tatsumi quickly found a blank page in his notebook, preparing to write. "There was mention of different times. Where was everyone taken from, and what had just
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Hisoka followed after Tatsumi's lead with a frown on his face. Kurikara spoke of events that he had even yet to do (or he was just plain mad), but Hisoka could see no reason why he would have gone to the shikigami in the first place.
Or how he even could have at all considering the shikigami lived in entirely separate worlds.
Hisoka scowled at Tatsumi's question. How the hell was he supposed to bring something like that up without stepping on a few nerves? It was already bad enough Muraki was here...
"Tsuzuki and I were taken from Kyoto," Hisoka replied before his partner could speak.
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He sat down on the bed Tatsumi had indicated as his own, glancing up at Tsuzuki a little morosely when Tatsumi asked his question. "I think it was Kyoto too. Tsuzuki had summoned Touda to..." he trailed off, lowering his head.
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"I must be the farthest along then. Great." He scratched the back of his head and yawned, not particularly proud of this feat. He grew serious soon after. "Gensoukai is falling apart." He said matter-of-a-factly.
"There are wormholes appearing all over the place. One of them tossed the boy -" He made a vague gesture at Hisoka. "Into my prison. Stuff happened. Last I remember, that idiot - " Another vague gesture at Tsuzuki. "Tried to interrupt my test. I had to go searching for him with...that brat Kijin. I ended up here. Funny coincidence, hmm?"
He grinned knowingly, viciously. Lucky thing it wasn't meant for anyone in the room.
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