[like everyone else, he's clad in some type of
formal wear, the mask on. though he doesn't really seem to look the part of someone wearing formal attire. in fact, he's happily lounging on a rather nice couch, a bottle of some sort of alcohol in hand
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Geez... why do you always make yourself at home in my room? You have your own room, you know!
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But yes, it does clear up a few things, as well as the walking skeletons.
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[He places the papers back on the desk.]
But more importantly, there's something else I'm curious about...
[Be afraid, Obi. Be very afraid.]
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but he looks up at Zen]
Hm? What is it, master?
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M-Master!?
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Brb giving Obi a noogie now.]
That's-not-the-point!
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Ow--Master wait! I can explain!!!
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You better. Now.
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It was only to send a message! I didn't quite trust this network to try the filters, so I just used the most effective means.
---But wait, how did you know about that? [I know I didn't since I knew you'd react this way.]
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And someone else told me.
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[and a quirk of the brow before he rubs the back of his neck] I'll hazard a guess....you've met Miss Saya?
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[Gdit, Obi.]
Yeah. You're losing your touch if she knew it was you.
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