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[tsunslut]

*Like promised, Len is sitting on the steps right outside the dairy. She has a glass of wine in one hand as she casually keeps a look out for anyone to come near her. To anyone not accustomed to the glare of bloodlust Len would simply look like she's relaxing in a rather strange location. But to people that do understand that look in her eyes? Yes

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[ohmytenth]

[Approach and what?

Gokudera is riding past the dairy on his motorbike, after spending time on the highway. He wanted to check something out, after hearing about the dairy being the source of the sounds. He stops upon seeing that... girl. Right on the steps.]

...

Move.

[tsunslut]

*Sorry, did you say something?

Len couldn't hear you. Well, maybe she was just never paying attention to begin with. She sets down her wine glass and curtsies politely.

Below Gokudera, a few ice spikes shoot up out of the ground. One of them should pop the tire on Gokudera's motorbike. After all it's no fun for her if Gokudera can get away from her.

After that, she'll disappear from sight completely. Don't look now but she's right behind you.*

[ohmytenth]

[He notices, hopping right off of the machine. Now that was useless, not that he was going to run. He pulled out two bombs, before noticing that she disappeared.

He looks around and turns, glancing down.]

When did you--?!

[tsunslut]

Too slow.

*Len, now having a human target, aims her foot for Gokudera's stomach. She isn't any stronger than a normal human though so if it connects it'll hurt but it won't blow him backwards or anything.*

[tsunslut]

*Len decides that this one is worth talking to beforehand. It's hard to say if Riza is lucky or not.*

You think so? Mm, but this danger suits someone like me really well. It's actually a rather huge turn on.

[tsunslut]

It's not bravery.

*She finally sets down her wine class.*

... Mm, but if you're out here... that means you're pretty brave, right~?

[backseat_dragon]

-Ashton hadn't been intending to get involved. He was just focused on protecting Kira and his friends. But when he realized she had gone out, he had to go find her. His search brought him across the Dairy, and Len.-

Hey, kid, you should probably get away from there. Some dangerous stuff is going on.

[tsunslut]

*Len stands up, setting her wine glass aside. She wouldn't need it.

Not a single word is spoken by the girl. Her face contorts into a sadistic smile, these are all of the words she really needs. She charges forward, running at Ashton full force.*

[backseat_dragon]

-Just great.- I am getting really sick of crazy women! -He pulls out two blades, readying himself for her.-

[tsunslut]

*Len spreads her arms wide and sends a few of her ice spikes towards Ashton. Once again, she's aiming for non vitals that won't kill him right away.*

[vertulpen]

[He'd been slowly riding through the town for a good part of the day, completely unfamiliar with the place and still half-convinced that this was just one of his stranger and more realistic dreams.

Luckily, there had been an old bike in the garage; it was a mess, but he'd managed to make it ride-able, used to them as he was. Holland had seen some other stores and places, so when he sees the dairy he simply slows the bike a little to look, for now only curious on this fact-finding mission of his.

It wasn't as if he'd never done that before; Thing was, it usually had involved his beloved sailing ships, not a bicycle. He doesn't even notice the girl at first.]

[tsunslut]

*Len crosses her legs and takes another sip of wine before addressing Holland.*

My my, what a brave man you are... or is it idiocy?

[vertulpen]

[. . . was somebody talking? He slows the bike a little more, eyes narrowed in concentration. Oh. Holland shook his head with an acerbic laugh to himself. The preteen girl up ahead on the sidewalk, drinking from what looked like a wineglass only made him believe the delusion of a dream even more. What in all of Europe had he been doing before he fell asleep? ]]

. . . Huh.

[And then he very conspicuously starts pedaling to other side of the road. She gave off a vibe that Holland was sure he wanted to avoid. If she popped up in his dream again later, maybe he'd ask her to share the drink.]

[tsunslut]

*Fortunately for him, she is popping up in his dream again. She's teleported to the other side of the road to meet him.*

How rude. You shouldn't ignore a lady when she speaks to you.