Are you SURE he's a Noah?

[what_hammer]

"I never thought I'd be doing this..."

Junior is walking through the hallways of the South Wing. He's got a few different items on his agenda. He's looking for Noah's Limit like just about everyone else in the DR. He's trying to get the latest word on Noah's Pride. He's also biting the bullet and planning to introduce himself to his "new

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[alackofpride]

...Lavi. Just where the hell are you going?

[Have Kanda with a rather dark, venomous glare aimed at you, arms crossed over his chest]

[[ooc: XD Don't know if junior will be able to tell, but this here's the aforementioned 'Noah's Pride'.. just... lacking Noah since he got back. There is the tiniest shred of Noah in him though. won't be active for months though~ Nor does he remember being here, really XD]]

[what_hammer]

Oh, hi Kanda. Have you heard anything about the Kanda who died a few days ago? Maybe you're him?

I admit that I don't know many of the Noah by sight...

[alackofpride]

[Rolls his eyes and shakes his head with a scoff] Che. Why would I give a shit about a me who died days ago when I just woke up in this hellhole hours ago?

...Not many do. Does it matter?

[what_hammer]

Well, yer in th' Noah wing! Want an escort ta Exorcist territory?

[limitpuppet]

[Aw, look who is just a tired little ball of evil and sadism half asleep on the couch watching a TV show singing along with it...]

♪Dis' th' story...
Of a Man name Brady...

[whathammer]

[It would NOT do to walk up to the DR-Slasher in unarmed white form. Junior switches to black form and approaches]

Daisya?

[limitpuppet]

[He looks up from the TV and his oh-so-comfy couch and the snuggie he found. (no more slip and slide blankets for him!)]

Yes?

[whathammer]

Rumor has it that you've been rather busy lately... Or do I have the wrong Daisya?

[unluckynoah]

[Miranda's sitting down on a bench with a sewing kit and a basket of soft toys, doing a terrible job of fixing a teddy bear]

Ah -ow! Can't I even manage not to stab myself...

[what_hammer]

[Junior puts on a Lavi-smile and heads over. He's somehow forgotten that he looks, for all the world, like a misplaced Exorcist with no weapon.] Hey, Miranda. Whatcha doin'?

[unluckynoah]

Oh. H-hello! [she looks slightly embarrassed, and puts the bear away in the basket]

I was just, ah, trying to mend these here. But as you see...I'm not very good at it. The poor things. They deserve better.

What are you doing, Lavi?

[what_hammer]

Looking for word on Pride, to see if he's back yet. And tryin' ta get ta know people. The Earl wants personal invitations written for Pride's "Welcome Back" party.

[dreamtaker_noah]

Doing what, Bookman~

[what_hammer]

Makin' engraved invitations for the Earl and his family. Rhode Camelot, I presume?

[dreamtaker_noah]

*giggles* Maybe~

And invitations to what?

[what_hammer]

Pride's "Welcome Back" party. Have ya heard any news on him, yet? Can't throw the party 'til he gets back, yeah?

[dreamsofnoah]

[Wandering around the hallways as well, looking for something to do.]

Never thought you'd be doing what~?

[what_hammer]

Oh, hello! Rhode, I take it? [smiles and waves]

I'm looking for Pride. Have you heard any news?

[dreamsofnoah]

[looks a bit surprised, but then grins evilly.]

Why would I tell you~, Bookman?

[what_hammer]

'Cause I'd look reeeeeeal stupid inviting people to a "Welcome Back" party if the guy is still dead.

[pale imitation of an evil grin]