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[spoileddream]

[This hallway near the South Wing is quiet. Too quiet. A few lights dangle and sway from the ceiling, casting uneven shadows over the walls, the floor, everywhere really. Seems like someone could jump out of the shadows at any moment and catch their prey quiet unaware]

[So are you the hunter or the hunted?]

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[teasingtwin]

[It's bad when Tyki's fighting the urge to turn around and walk away. He shouldn't be here, especially with this disconcerting silence.

But, Tyki casually takes out a cigarette, lighting it, while he glances around.]

[spoileddream]

[He doesn't have to turn around to know that Rhode is right behind him. Her sweet smile is tinged with something dark and sinister. Oh, she knows, dear Tyki. And she's just had about enough with family straying from the flock]

Nervous, Tyki~

[teasingstar]

Hello, love. [Tyki glances back at her, cigarette clenched between his teeth. He knows that smile and it makes his hands twitch.]

Why would you think I'd be nervous?

[spoileddream]

Because I'm going to make you do something that you won't like. But not to worry, it's for the good of the family~

[amemoryhalved]

[Well, it hadn't been quite a month since he had last talked to that peculiar version of Tyki (Solo) but Joyd figured he might as well find the man's residence. He barely had any time between fits of scar pain and trying to figure out what the hell Fourteenth had done to Lavi in his head to do things.

Yet he still hums "Brown-Eyed Girl" as he walks down the hall, hands in his pockets. It keeps him from noticing the quiet, eye watching the shadows warily though none of it shows in his face.]

[spoileddream]

[A harrump and incredibly displeased voice from 4 o'clock. Oh, she normally could stomach Exorcist-turned-Noah well enough. She had actually grown quite fond of the Noah!Kanda that had helped her in her little escapades. But they weren't right. They weren't normal. And when they turned their backs to the family, it was so much easier for her to snuff. them. out]

Oh, Bookman Junior. Your kind are always the biggest troublemakers.

[amemoryhalved]

[Glancing at her down the hall, pausing in song and step. This one is less "right" or "normal" than other, there's noticeably only half of the Memory filling this one's head. So far his sanity hasn't wavered all that much but it's also closer to hitting crazy than it had been months before. He's just a lazy mofo.

Smiles~] Afraid Booky isn't in any condition to talk, dear Road. You've just got myself to talk to~

[spoileddream]

[Oh, she can tell. The half imprint on his psyche, making it lean dangerously in one direction. No he's not normal compared to the other Lavi turned Noah, but still. They had all been so disappointed. Better to just bite this one in the bud before he really got irritating]

Talk~ Do you think you can sweet talk your way out of this?

[solo_insanity]

[How does one find a Panda in training with a Noah Memory? Tyki isn't exactly an expert on this. He starts with the libraries and moves onto the observatories if that doesn't pan out. Then again finding anything in the shifting hallways and rooms was always quite challenging. Lucky for him probably and fate usually let him find what he wanted.]

[amemoryhalved]

[Well, he's rather easy to find. Brooding as he walks through the halls after his conversation with Road up there. He's not the happiest Noah at the moment. And find himself face to face with the Noah he had set out to find in the first place! Stopping short.]

You give terrible directions you know.

[solo_insanity]

I make it up with my good looks and charming personality I assure you.

[Road had simply tell him that this Lavi had dubious family obligations. That and she didn't like him. Blah blah blah was all Tyki heard of the rest of it. Pity, he'd liked this one. But this Road was one he'd known for a while. He trusted her instinct.]

And it seems you told a bit of a white lie yourself.

[amemoryhalved]

I'm surprised you haven't gotten lost yourself a few times.

[Dubious only along the lines of wanting to and not wanting to simply because of it being pleasurable to him. Which killing "pretty" was not. He told you the girls don't like him much.]

And what white lie was that?