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[blackrecords]

*There's a certain someone sitting on a bench in the hall, holding his head in his hands. Someone who hasn't been around the DR for quite a while-- mostly because he's taken a trip back home

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[blackrecords]

*Cracks an eye at her. It takes him a minute to put his thoughts together long enough to respond.*

... I'm back here?

[blackrecords]

Figures. *Pulling himself up, just a little.*

[itisasillyplace]

[He thinks he recognises this Devit, although he isn't sure...]

My. You've been taking terrible care of yourself! Have you been trying out Tyki's atrocious lifestyle?

[blackrecords]

... I only wish.

*Not quite looking at him*

[itisasillyplace]

Then what happened, hmm? A dreadful fight against your world's Noahs~? [He folds his arms peevishly, sure that Devit can't have had a bath in the past few days.]

[blackrecords]

More like a fight against my world's Order. *Oh, most definitely. Not that he's really had a choice.*