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[flowercomplex]

[Sitting on a railing that overlooks a courtyard with his back against a column. And he's scowling at a pamphlet, looking more and more frustrated as he looks through it]

Tch!

[Shredding the paper and tossing the scraps aside. This was the very definition of Not Cool, man]

Worthless Beansprout. [Obviously all faults with the Ark are because of Allen]

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[kicking_balls]

[Walking by, pausing, backing up and crouching in front of Kanda. Man you look so much like one of the ones...]

New here?

1/idk, 3?

[flowercomplex]

What do you thin-- [Wait]

[flowercomplex]

[Pause. Stares forever]

3/3

[flowercomplex]

... Daisya?

[If his hallucinations are starting to play this life too, he's going to kill something]

[heartsbook]

Well now, ya don't sound very happy Yuu.

[flowercomplex]

Should I be?

[heartsbook]

Why not? [shrugs]

Ya can try ta think o'this as a fun, learning experience.

[flowercomplex]

I have more important things to be doing than wasting me time in this place.

[miniblades]

[Hey! You dropped paper on my head! SCOWLING.

Keywords, Kanda, keywords.]

[flowercomplex]

[Is ~completely ignoring~, or just hasn't noticed her yet. Moves to stab up by the railing]

[miniblades]

[Throwing a scrap of paper back at him? Oh, and huffing still. And still glaring, yep.]

[flowercomplex]

[What is this huffing he is hearing. Glances around to find the source]

[recall_tragedy]

[See a mini-Beansprout, or so he appears, passing by in the courtyard below. He does not seem to have noticed you yet.]

[flowercomplex]

[Not rocognizing him, actually. He knows Walker as a white-haired, scar faced teen, not little or brown haired or unmarred.

Watches his for a moment before going back to his pamphlet shredding irritation]

[recall_tragedy]

[And one of those pamphlet pieces hits him on the head. He looks around in puzzlement, and when he realises the source he glares up at you.]

Do you mind?

[flowercomplex]

[Glares right back at him]

Don't stand in the way of them.

1/2

[inspierrotional]

[ PINGED, GODDAMMIT. ]

[inspierrotional]

Have you met the people here already, Kanda?

[flowercomplex]

[... Oh. OH, LOOK WHO IT IS. Glares at. And completely disregarding his question to place some blame]

The hell did you do now?

[inspierrotional]

[THAT GOES TWO WAYS, KANDA.]

So sorry, you must have the wrong person! I've never gone by that name in my life.