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[gunlocked]

Who: Allen and Debitt
When: Upon Debitt's arrival...?
Where: Boy's dorm, room 107
What: "Meet your new roommate...!"
Rating: PG-13 for language? XD

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[clowntricks]

Allen is startled awake by his door suddenly being kicked open. He activates his Innocence and has his now viciously-clawed hand up and ready for action before he even realizes he's awake.

"W-who's there?" he stammers out through a jaw-cracking yawn. His mind is still fuzzy with sleep and he kind of thinks he's still dreaming.

[gunlocked]

"What are you doin' in here?" the Noah growled - no, he didn't feel like he needed to answer Allen's question in the slightest. "'m not sharing this room with you, do go get lost."

He waved his gun threateningly at the Exorcist, hoping he was unconcious enough to realize that the revolver didn't have a single bullet in it.

[clowntricks]

"Uwa?"

Allen blinks at the revolver and stifles another yawn. "But I was 'ere first," he slurrs. He just wants to go back to sleep. His pillow was un-Godly comfortable. "Go 'wy. Find your own room."

Timcanpy bares its teeth at the Noah and slaps Allen a few times to wake him up quicker.

[gunlocked]

Well - the up side was yes, the exorcist didn't realize the gun wasn't loaded. The down side was that he wasn't even concious enough to be scared of the gun in the first place, which only served to sour Debitt's already less-than-happy mood.

"I told you to get out first," Debitt retorted childishly.