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Two figures stand together in the Nexus. They're wearing clothes of a similar fashion, but (quite typically for the pair) one wears light colours and the other pretends that not only is black a colour, it is the only colour. The one in black glares around him like he hates every atom of the place and all inside it, apart from the man beside him who he occasionally glances at with a small smile.
"Anyone wanna buy some used kitchenware?" Kurogane growls, flicking a thumb behind him at a pile of cardboard boxes. The utensils inside are scratched and blackened, clearly having suffered a life of extreme abuse. There may be a story behind this extensive acquisition.
"Hello everyone!" Fai calls out. It may go without saying that he's smiling, but then again, not everyone has had the pleasure of Fai's beams of extreme happiness being fixed upon them. "What's new?"
"Anyone wanna buy some used kitchenware?" Kurogane growls, flicking a thumb behind him at a pile of cardboard boxes. The utensils inside are scratched and blackened, clearly having suffered a life of extreme abuse. There may be a story behind this extensive acquisition.
"Hello everyone!" Fai calls out. It may go without saying that he's smiling, but then again, not everyone has had the pleasure of Fai's beams of extreme happiness being fixed upon them. "What's new?"