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[brownsprout]

[what happens when you eat too much of something? and when that something just happens to be really, really, really sweet? (read: Rhode's birthday cake

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[meansprout]

[Ew :( ...There is one (1) meansprout standing in the doorway, looking sleep deprived and totally not at all sort of concerned for your well being.]

...Shouldn't you go to the clinic?

[meansprout]

Yes. So that only the Noah are left alive. That's their goal. [He didn't know what to make of it when he first heard about it, either :< ]

[brownsprout]

[well, it's more because of the fact that his own world is already being slowly eaten up and he just... can't spare the energy to worry about this.]

..Well. They're not trying to take over the Dressing Room, are they?

[meansprout]

I don't know what their plans are here. That doesn't mean they'll leave Exorcists and "normal" people alone. They're not safe.

[brownsprout]

I came back from that party in one piece. And I can take care of myself.

[meansprout]

[Narrows his eyes at you. Trying to keep his anger in check here, he's too tired to deal with this right now.]

So you do have a death wish, idiot? Go ahead and make friends with them, and see how long you last. I don't care. I'm just giving you the facts.

[brownsprout]

I did it once back home-- sort of. How hard can it be to do it again? [getting up to stumble over to the sink now, so he can rinse his mouth out.]

..Besides, it's not as if I like what they're trying to do.

[meansprout]

[Leans on the doorjamb, crossing his arms.] Did what?

No, I would assume only the Noah like what the Noah are trying to do.

[brownsprout]

Friends. With Rhode, and her dysfunctional family. They're nice people-- or were, when I knew them. [gargling the nasty vomit taste out.] ..Not quite sure what they're doing now.

Seems that way.

[mean_sprout]

And Rhode was a Noah in your world?

[brownsprout]

I was barely 4, I can't remember details like that. [shrugs] But.. my world doesn't have these 'Noahs'. Not like the ones here.

[mean_sprout]

So you were "friends" with a person who was not a Noah when you were four. That doesn't have anything to do with being able to safely befriend the Noah here.

So what does your world have?

[brownsprout]

Well, no, but I can try. Rhode was rather happy to see me at the party.

Humans. Humans and Akuma. Not the ones in the Dressing Room, but.. different ones.

[meansprout]

Of course she was. Rhode has some sort of obsession with Allen Walker, or anyone that looks like him. Like a kid with a toy to break.

Do you fight the Akuma?

[brownsprout]

She was like that when she was younger, too. I didn't expect it to stick all the way to.. to however old she is now.

No. Only the idiotic, the ignorant, and the uninformed fight the Akuma. [at least, that's how he sees it in his world.] ..I'm trying to save them.

[meansprout]

...I don't know exactly what her powers are, but she doesn't hesitate to attack, and she can't be hurt. She treats it like a game.

[Allen pauses. That sounds eerily familiar.] ...Save them from what?