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[fireworks_plz]

[Kuukaku is sitting in a small patch of shade by a tent during a small break until the next drill, a canteen of warm water with her as she sips from it. She thought quietly to herself about the situation... It seemed people did see this event as real wartime and despite her inner protests about it, she took to being complacent and doing what she

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[madeinoblivion]

[So this is what a real army training camp is like, huh?

The replica can't help but be a little curious, his Soul Eater replaced by a standard issue saber as he walks along the row of tents, squinting into the heat haze at other groups of trainees.

On one hand, the challenge of keeping up and training to be strong had a firm, nagging appeal on his competitive streak.

On the other hand, he didn't know what they were supposed to be getting ready to fight for here, but he'd promised Namine he wouldn't die again, and this was obviously no harmless kid-fun snowball fight they were gearing up for.]

Hey...where else can you refill canteens, besides the mess tent?

[He questions the girl as he passes, a little anxious.]

Some kid is making...well....a big mess in there, and I figure that's not a place anyone wants to be hanging around, right now.

[fireworks_plz]

Huh? Oh, I haven't really found another water station except for the mess hall.

What's the commotion about anyway?

[madeinoblivion]

Great.

Some kid is sick of beans and sardines, I think. Throwing some kind of tantrum.

[fireworks_plz]

[She mutters under her breath while holding up her half-filled canteen of water to the other.]

So much for dumbasses using their brain and keeping quiet.