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[Those who know Jasdero, know him as silly and sweet. A good boy, who's just not all there. Nothing serious about him, unless it comes to Devit.

That Jasdero isn't here right now.

In his place, is a very serious young man. Sword drawn, eyes narrowed. Whatever was happening back home, wasn't pleasant. And he's still ready for the fight that he

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*Concerned look* ... Is something wrong?

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[Turns towards him, glaring. Who is he, again? And why is he so familiar?]

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[And then his eyes widen, his last memories of Edgar coming back to him far too vividly.]

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*Stepping forward a little, cautious, but still more worried than anything.* Are you alright?

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[With Mugen gone and destroyed, she's instantly on guard when she sees the sword. She freezes in her spot on the window-bench and gives him a sideways look.]

Yes?

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[He's silent for a moment, he doesn't recognize her.]

Jasdero is back again... Heee...

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[She recognizes his Noah counterpart, but she's been here long enough to expect something like this. What she doesn't recognize, however, is the sword because it's decorated in ribbons and baubles. She straightens in her spot and wraps her arms around her belly.]

Hn. You were gone? [Blinks.] Stop pointing that at me.

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Jasdero went home. Hee...

[Looks at it, most of those ribbons are shredded pretty badly. His favored bauble is cracked. So he'll just remove most of them, staring at the orb sadly. But even the sadness seems detached, he's still too focused on what he left behind.

Sheathing it now, he'll decorate it again later.] A-and... Devit is at home. Jasdero was forced to leave him.

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[Allen just comes around the corner and stares.]

...

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Allen, hee...

[Just stands there, not sure what to do.]

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Did something attack you?

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Jasdero was fighting back home... Hee...

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[Mhm, what a fine day to kill kandas, yes? and the innocent bystander or two.

he comes out of nowhere, carrying a random dead Kanda over his shoulder... at least it looks like kanda. maybe. if that ripped up body can look like anyone.]

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...Alma. Heeee...

[Well, time to finish things. At least that's what Jasdero plans, anyway.]

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[Looks over at him- more blood? Throwing away the destroyed body he smiles cruelly at jasdero.] Oh? Will you stop me too?

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Jasdero has to stop Alma. Hee...

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[he wanders by, deeply involved in an interesting conversation with... himself]

Jas... dero?

[he blinks at the sword-wielding boy, puzzled.]

You're taller than you were. Where's the other one?

[because, honestly. he's one of the twins. David's got to be somewhere around here. right?]

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Jasdero is Jasdero... Hee... Other one?

[Tilts his head, not sure who he's talking about at first.]

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[smiles, interested]

About yea high, sullen, ridiculous amounts of makeup? ...Your twin.

[at least in his world]

He's here, right? Didn't get taken, did he? Taken? Taken away... David. David, Jasdero.

[thoughtful now, but not in a calm way]

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D-Devit might be home still... Hee!! Jasdero was fighting, and Devit was fighting somewhere else, and then Jasdero was taken here. Hee...

[Staring now, this is an odd Tyki.]