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[whisperspower.livejournal.com]

What the hell's goin' on here?!

[He is so beyond pissed right now. He's seated outside, from the looks of things, against a brick wall with a sword peaking out against his back, and another cradled protectively in his lap.

His Devil Bringer keeps the katana steady as he practically glares into his... bracelet.]

And I better not get that same stupid little speech from before. I’m supposed to live here? [He laughs a bitter, sarcastic laugh.] If you think I'm just gonna accept that, then you've got another thing coming!

[Threats aside, his glare lightens up a little after a moment, the biting edge in his tone softening just a tad.]

Kyrie, if you can hear this, I need you to tell me where you are...

[Icy blue eyes avert their gaze, focusing briefly on the now clenched fist of his non-human right hand, before the feed cuts.]

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[whisperspower.livejournal.com]

... Really bad guys?

[He doesn't know what to say, this is so off topic fuu.]

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[occulthymns.livejournal.com]

Criminals? Thugs??

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[whisperspower.livejournal.com]

You sure do ask a lot of questions.

Getting kinda annoying.

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[occulthymns.livejournal.com]

Well, you're not very forthcoming. That's annoying.

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[whisperspower.livejournal.com]

Why're you so curious about it, anyway?

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[occulthymns.livejournal.com]

........ No specific reason.

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[whisperspower.livejournal.com]

I'm not buying that.

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[occulthymns.livejournal.com]

Too bad, that's the only answer you're getting out of me.