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Theft Thirty-Seven
[Youko is sitting in the Arboretum, under a tree. His eyes are closed, and he's leaning back against the trunk.]
[...This does not mean, however, that you can approach him without him noticing. He does have those twitchy twitchy fox ears.] -
Theft Thirty-Six
[Youko is bored. So what does Youko do when bored?
Apparently, Youko flicks playing cards at a dartboard. And makes them stick.
Youko would actually welcome a distraction now.] -
Theft Thirty-Five
[Youko is sitting outside on the roof of his apartment building, watching the city.]
[Suddenly, everything falls silent. He tilts his head, and rubs at his ears. He tries mumbling something, but he can't hear it.]
[He growls, and folds his arms. He's not going anywhere if he can't hear.] -
Theft Thirty-Four
Heh. At least that annoying narration has stopped.
Hm... I'm bored. I almost wish something would happen again. At least I could laugh at those who are panicking.
I need to restock my plants... shame there's nowhere to get plants from the Makai here. -
Theft Thirty-Three
...Why am I small and adorable? And female?
...Did I mix up my plants again? -
Theft Thirty-Two
[Have a rather dazed-looking Youko, with a rather bloodstained robe, standing up.]
...This isn't Spirit World.
...So you really can't die here. Hmm...
...Probably best not to test that, though.
[Looks around warily in case there are other 'ghosts'.] -
Theft Thirty-One
[Almost to himself.] Tch. I've seen worse places.
And I don't think that it's so b -
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[All the color has drained out of Youko's face. His eyes are wide, and he stops in his tracks.]
N... no. You can't be... you can't be here.
[He recovers, and snarls, dashing after something only he can see.]
I'll kill you, you bastard!
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Theft Thirty
[Youko is suddenly on the second level, looking mildly confused. He sort of looks around, and shakes his head.]
Mmm. Back here? How long has it been?... -
Theft Twenty-Nine
[Youko flickers onto the second level, and he looks calm - until he notices something. He instantly summons a rose whip, and goes to strike at something.
Except, suddenly, he's not there.] -
Theft Twenty-Eight
[Youko is staring out the window, looking at the dark city. He smirks.]
It seems there was a lot of excitement last night.
And no one invited me.