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[heybiteme.livejournal.com]

[Voice]

Uniforms...?

The hell?

I Like my clothes as is! If it's something stupid, I ain't wearing it.


[Action]

[Yuri is wandering the halls out of a restlessness, his group back in his world is still resting up from busting Roger Bacon out, and he hasn't seen a mission that caught his attention.

Do you bother him?]

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[nowheresman.livejournal.com]

[Adachi stares speechlessly at the intruder for a second, before stuffing whatever he had in his hand into the middle of the stack. He looks embarrassed - a pretty rare look for him.]

N-nothing! Where'd you come from? Didn't you learn to knock?

[heybiteme.livejournal.com]

[he puts the weapons away]

I heard screaming, and came running in case something serious did happen.

[he grumps]

You certainly couldn't have screamed for nothing.

[nowheresman.livejournal.com]

...There was...a spider?

[heybiteme.livejournal.com]

. . .

. . .


Pathetic.

[and he walks off]

[nowheresman.livejournal.com]

[Calling after him.]

But it wasn't you, was it?

[heybiteme.livejournal.com]

[He stops, and looks at Adachi, very confused]

...What do you mean?

[nowheresman.livejournal.com]

[A suspicious glance.]

...The one who put the 'spider' there.

[heybiteme.livejournal.com]

Why would I waste my time doing that?

[he's looking at Adachi as if he's off his rocker]

[nowheresman.livejournal.com]

Tch, who knows what you're into? I've seen weirder hobbies from the freaks around here! Like floating in eyeballs and painting their nails.

[Wait a minute, Adachi. That last one isn't exactly...]