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[wheelsoftime]

[A HOBO COMES CRASHING IN THROUGH THE CEILING OF THIS ROOM. THAT'S A THING THAT JUST HAPPENED.]

...Maybe it was down the left tunnel.

((Revamped Air Gear Tyki! He has no memories of the last time he was here and or any of his old relations and is in fact a pretty different character from an earlier point in the timeline. Information in his journal

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[fallforthesky]

[OH GOOD GOD. That might have just given her a small heart attack-- she's already jumpy lately; people crashing through ceilings doesn't help much. Please excuse Lenalee while she hastily backs away from the falling rubble.] Wha--?!

[wheelsoftime]

Maa, that wasn't my fault. The floor just got in the way. Find your opponent yet?

[fallforthesky]

In the way of what? [It isn't often she sees Tykis in white mode... She's not sure if that reassures her or not. Leaning towards not; something seems off about him. More so than usual, that is.] ...What opponent?

[wheelsoftime]

What d'ya mean, what... [Waaait this isn't right] Oi, Oi, where are your ATs?

[unicorn_knight]

Now this is looking quite familiar. Did you fall down the rabbit hole as well? [Sidestepped out of the way to avoid being fallen on]

[wheelsoftime]

-Eh??? [I. Just gonna stare.]

[unicorn_knight]

[Nonchalantly readjusting his traveling cloak]

I can understand now why I greeted myself upon arriving. [So amused.] But technically "I" wasn't me, so I'm not you. Did you understand that?

[wheelsoftime]

I don't understand anything anymore.

[wheelsoftime]

Huh?? [Staring. Forever. Is this a trick?? Am I fighting an illusionist??]

[wheelsoftime]

No seriously, what the hell are you?

[itisasillyplace]

[He falls off his chair in surprise, with a cup of tea he'd been holding falling to the ground with a clatter.]

Tyki! Oh, oh! How dreadfully rude of you to crash in like this!

[wheelsoftime]

O-Oi, Cyril! What are you doing here- You're having tea? NOw?

[itisasillyplace]

[Really, he's annoyed. If a Tyki had to crash through the ceiling and disturb his tea, he'd rather it was a tidy, clean Tyki rather than one in hobo mode. He gives a sniff.]

Whatever is wrong with me having tea? Am I not allowed a quiet rest, hmm?

[wheelsoftime]

[I. I don't even. Where the hell am I why are you here why is ther tea what. I'm just going to be dumbfounded for a moment, please hold.]