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[digiwitchdoctor]

[If anyone cares to notice there's a different looking Mokuba sitting on a chair in a hallway. He looks to have been handcuffed to the armrests and hasn't noticed where he is.]

This sucks... It was just a stupid garbage file...

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[digiwitchdoctor]

Who?

[He winces when the dude goes for the cuffs.]

Ow! Watch it! Those things are on tight!

[This guy looked familiar but he was way too damn old to be his buddy.]

Who're you?

[digiwitchdoctor]

I don't know. Damn cops just dragged me in here and snapped me to the chair. ...Am I even at the station any more?

[kizunaprotector]

[Here, have a very odd looking Stardust Dragon in your face. There's a person behind him with crab-shaped yellow and black hair.]

Crikey, mate! What got you in the slammer?

Stardust, give him his space, please.

[digiwitchdoctor]

[Ood-looking? Yeah, he'll go with that. Just as soon as he's finished making the chair fall over in surprise!]

Nononononononononono OW!

[kizunaprotector]

[If Yuusei was the type to facepalm, he'd be doing it now. As it is, he's a bit too worried about the chair falling over and a bit too busy righting it back up.]

I told you to give him space, Stardust.

Jeez, sorry! Honest, kiddo, didn't mean to scare ya.

[digiwitchdoctor]

[He hissed as the chair was put back up. Ain't nothing worse than being handcuffed to a chair that just fell over.]

Man, that hurt...

Don't worry about it.