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[deityprotected]

[The absolutely livid click, click, clicking of heels isn't hard to miss especially when the one responsible for it storms by. Something seems off about this Bak. The princess dress, crown and heels for starters. But something other than that just seems... strange. The fact he's trailed by two frightened creatures quite like akuma doesn't help]

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[falxx]

*Head tilted and slightly frowning. The smaller wounds are gone by now, but his neck, wrists, ankles, back and torso are still heavily bandaged, though hidden by the one-size larger kimono*

... Bak?

[deityprotected]

[That stops the angry stomping around, still barely pleased though. Despite the unnerving murderous smile, apparantly amused]

I was wondering when I would get to meet you... [Looks him over] Honestly, I don't get what all the fuss is about...

[falxx]

*Unknowingly slides a foot back at the smile, though he can't help but feel his stomach doing uneasy knots. Reever's been acquainted with that smile before though he's never seen it on any of his friends' face.*

You're not... who are you?

[deityprotected]

Why I'm Bak. The real Bak.

[Grins] What's the matter. Scared of me Mr. Demon?

[psychic_psych0]

Nowhere you'll find him.

*His expression is simultaneously calm and pissy. Not showing any of the inner nervousness this shadow inspires in him. Of course, he'll no doubt see it in Komui's mind. There's nothing quite like being stripped of your mind-reading powers and having them placed in your opponent's hands.*

[deityprotected]

[He gets the most wonderfull smirk at that]

For the record, your place was the first I checked~

Maybe he's off with that little boyfriend of his?

[psychic_psych0]

Maybe so. *He's used to thoughts like that, he won't let it faze him.* Speaking of which, have you found your true prince yet, or whatever it was?

[deityprotected]

No, I have higher standards than dear sweet Bakky. But who can blame him, apparantly demons like it rough.

[chibicore]

*little boy is staring at you from around the corner, though trying to stay hidden in the process. You don't look so friendly. D: But the dress is throwing him off*

[deityprotected]

[Just stops, staring at him. Watching him. He doesn't seem threatening...]

[chibicore]

*ducks almost out of view, behind the door; fidgeting with the metal ball in his arms*

[deityprotected]

Stop hiding.