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"Tch—"

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Going to be in my other account for a while now.

All the replies tomorrow.

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"I can ask you the same thing." Was all his answer, a little more calm, just for now. That girl looked dangerous, for some reason, so was better to be careful.

“Who sent me?”

“What the hell are you going on about?” Her eyes consisted of an annoyed tigress who wasn’t really interested in the mood to argue.

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"What's with you? Oi." Was she mute or something? Leaned a bit his body towards the front, observing the girl from another angle. Annoying.

“Ah….” The female took a cautious step back. A gangster? Perhaps he was part of those disastrous gangs that were taking up space. “….—” Her voice was lost as her thoughts went into overdrive.

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That guy was stupod, for sure. He dared to get closer, even more, that stranger took his hand like nothing. Kyo just stared at him, furrowing immediately before pulling aways his limb with a sharp move. "Wanna die?"

Leo was a newborn, in a sense of the spoken word, and as such was still learning. He carefully walked forward and extended his hand, taking the other boy’s hand in it. All he did was hold it, a sign of affection he learned previously.

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Okay, thanks to all for the follow. But I'm too tired to write something decent right now, so long replies will come tomorrow.

Sorry.

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→ [ Only insects

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mad-hatta

eye-of-the-taiga

long-live-this-life

dangerous-invisibility

Okay, really. This was too much. "Who the hell are all of you? Who sent you? Spill!"

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"And how old are you now? 13? You're in Ikebukuro, Japan. But seriously, kid. You're in my way."

“I was a kid when I was 12, but could you please just spare the time and tell me where I am?”

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"Good for you. Now get out. I don't have time for kids."

“…I think I lost my way again.”

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"How much money do you have?"

Her expression dropped. “And that price would be?”

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→ [ Only insects

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silent--slaughter

tastelessflesh

Jesus christ, more? "What now?"

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"Maybe." Passed the bat to his other hand in a skilled movement." Or maybe I will use it to hit you in the head. Wanna try?"

Takes notice of the bat, then slowly looks back at the boy in the eyes. “What’s with the bat? Gonna go play baseball or something?” Unfazed voice and expression.

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"What's red and essential? Vampires love it."

“A guessing game? That sounds like a lot of fun! I’d love to do that.”

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"Not so fast. Games have a price."

Those are her favorites. “Give me now.”