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[text] and then [accidental video]
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[ One might easily identify this as a sign of a new user -- and new arrival -- given the extended period of slow, confused exploration of the PDA's miniature keypad conducted in almost pitch darkness. But if one were to guess who, in the midst of a baffled adjustment to one's unfamiliar surroundings, would have time to sit down and play with a weird piece of technology, those who know the white-haired arrival might not have guessed Allen Walker.
But really, messing with this peculiar thing and indulging his passing curiosity is all that's standing between him and panic. It's a fine distraction, really.
One that loses its sparkle when what amounts to a very fancy, miniaturized typewriter offers absolutely no answers.
In his frustration, Allen vents his opinion where he thinks it won't matter. ]
clever, but it's still rubbish
[ And presses something that he'll later learn is called 'enter' in a unique method revealed by a brief clip of unintentional video recording; by way of the toe of his boot connecting with the device as a white-haired young man kicks it in a fit of pique.
He can't have kicked it too hard, nor has it landed against anything too unforgiving, as it's still running a few moments before the video cuts out. ]
[ One might easily identify this as a sign of a new user -- and new arrival -- given the extended period of slow, confused exploration of the PDA's miniature keypad conducted in almost pitch darkness. But if one were to guess who, in the midst of a baffled adjustment to one's unfamiliar surroundings, would have time to sit down and play with a weird piece of technology, those who know the white-haired arrival might not have guessed Allen Walker.
But really, messing with this peculiar thing and indulging his passing curiosity is all that's standing between him and panic. It's a fine distraction, really.
One that loses its sparkle when what amounts to a very fancy, miniaturized typewriter offers absolutely no answers.
In his frustration, Allen vents his opinion where he thinks it won't matter. ]
clever, but it's still rubbish
[ And presses something that he'll later learn is called 'enter' in a unique method revealed by a brief clip of unintentional video recording; by way of the toe of his boot connecting with the device as a white-haired young man kicks it in a fit of pique.
He can't have kicked it too hard, nor has it landed against anything too unforgiving, as it's still running a few moments before the video cuts out. ]
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[Looking a little on edge here, but he decided a while ago that he was done trying to hide these things.]
Got a problem with it?
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...None at all!
[ Really, after everything that's gone on lately?
Seems rather benign to him! ]
It's nice to meet you, Rin. Again, I suppose.
/from the background of Rin's video
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Oi. I'm not! He's the one that brought it up.
[It doesn't take Rin long to turn back to the video and grin.]
Nice meetin' ya. Anyone told you what's goin' on here yet?
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[ He clears his throat, feeling foolish just repeating some of this -- which strikes him as not only impossible but a little outrageously so. ]
A young girl has some kind of ability to capture people from all over the world--sorry, worlds and time or something.
[ He awkwardly scrubs a hand along the back of his neck, embarrassed. ] ...That's about it. Supposedly there's a thing you watch.
[ And supposedly he and Lavi made it. ]
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[Like the kitchen Rin started with him.]
That little brat is a friggin' ghost. What ya said is most of what's goin' on otherwise.
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[ Certainly, more than one thing had seemed very, very wrong about that little girl, but his left eye hadn't so much as twinged.
Perhaps, like the seals that had encased Timothy's orphanage, he couldn't count on his cursed eye here. ]
--About Libitina, I mean.
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[ 'Ghosts can't usually do this kinda stuff' warrants a question, too. ]
And how would you know what ghosts can and can't do typically?
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[Kind of staring off at nothing while he scratches at the back of his neck for a moment.]
I've seen one before. Had to get him out of an amusement park too. Yukio knows all that book type stuff better. I'm still in training.
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That's right-- the two of them seem to share a first name. Curious.
Hey, he spent considerable amounts of time confined to the headquarters of the Asia Branch of the Black Order of Exorcists, but that doesn't mean he's caught on that certain cultures of 'the Orient' happen to put their surname before the given one. ]
Training for..?
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[He proudly jabs a thumb at his chest and grins wide. Check out those fangs of his.]
Gotta get through cram school first.
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...Oh. ]
What branch of the Order?
[ This makes it doubly more disconcerting, that Yukio and Rin recognized him on sight. And knew his name. Allen's still having a tough time parsing this 'you've been here before and forgot all about it' thing, bear with him. ]
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[Not being very helpful himself here. Rin looks off to the side into the room he's in.]
Kuro! Let's show him your badge.
[A few seconds later a small black and white cat hops onto Rin's shoulder. This cat is far from ordinary though with his horns and two tails. Around his neck, on a collar, is a silver colored pendant with some blue and red mixed in. The cat mews happily and Rin points at the pendant.]
See. Different place. I don't think you guys deal with the same kinda demons either.
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Might be slightly humorous, how Allen's eyes widen, belatedly, at realizing the feline not only appears to take orders but has horns and an extra tail. ]
So all that Mister Yukio said-- about there being other worlds--
[ Mind = blown. ]
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He does now.
[Then he looks back to Allen a little less amused.]
It sounds crazy huh? That's just how it is here.