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God, he didn't know this place at all yet. It was so easy to get lost in the maze of hallways and multiple layers. Despite being an accommodator of innocence, he couldn't seem to do anything right. At least, perhaps that was just him feeling overwhelmed. He’s a new accommodator of innocence after all.
Speaking of which.... he was lost all over again. Where was the mess hall again? Ge can’t even remember. Sighing slowly he reached a hand up to pinch the brim of his nose in frustration. Great... just great.
Perhaps for old time's sake, or for the sake of drawing his attention away for the finder unfortunate enough to have vocalized his opinion of the samurai in Kanda's presence, Lenalee delivers a swift 'smack!' to the back of Kanda's head. This time with the palm of her hand, rather than a clipboard. "You only just got back, and already you're trying to get into a fight, Kanda?"
Hell. No. Someone did not just--
Oh. It’s her.
It’s remarkable how quickly the exorcist sobers--if you could really call it that while he’s got the nastiest scowl plastered across his face. (Some things never change). He’s pretty quick on reverting to aloofness though. Denying her eye contact.
Like a brat.
“Fight...? He can’t fight back without his arms.”
And he’s sending the finder a WARNING glare.
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⌠XLIX⌡ The grin upon his features is by far beyond normal, Deak's expressions were a small pool which mostly ended with null and void blank expression. This was never something he has made before, and the strange mark over his Jaden hue started to glow almost like it was pulsating. It itched, it itched so badly his hand started to scratch at the spot repeatedly till he broke the skin. There are no words that come from him at this violent display that came out of seemingly nowhere, but his hand did pull Ignis from its holster to his side and grew the hammers size while staring at Lenalee.
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“Lenalee?” The voice was accompanied by the sound of clattering - the sound of the clown-trained young man balancing several trays in his arms, while opening the door with his foot. Balancing was important. “I was told I could probably find you in here? I was wondering if you’d like some lunch.”
Okay, so - most of the trays were for him. As a “parasite-type” Exorcist, he needed a lot of food. But! He did have a special plate prepared just for his companion, on the off chance she was able to have lunch with him.
He’d been informed that the young woman had returned from her mission early this morning, so? He wasn’t entirely surprised to find that she’d planned to take it easy. But? She was always so busy looking after others . . . He sorta wanted to repay the favor. And? As she tended to bring coffee to others, one of the things on her tray was a mug full of ( mostly decent Allen brewed ) coffee. He was trying.
Seeing her brother asleep at his desk (not for the first time, mind you) draws a faint frown across her features. He's overworking himself again. And coffee is not a replacement for proper sleep, but these are dark times indeed; she knows he wants to help. Lenalee only wishes that he would take care of himself, too. She drapes a blanket across his shoulders and presses a kiss to his temple. "Sleep well..."
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he doesn’t even know that he’s asleep until he hears her voice. eyes remain close and a soft smile paints his lips before he reaches to take her hand. komui’s eyes flutter open and he lifts his head just a bit to get a better look at his sister. she really was growing up fast. too fast.
“ you’ve really got to stop growing up, lenalee. you’re making me feel old. ”
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ya nuo slowly feels lenalee’s hand in their own. ya nuo is quiet, trying to think of the best way to phrase their mullish thoughts, but nothing comes. so instead, they end up saying, “ CAN I SAY SOMETHING CRAZY? ”
A neatly wrapped box rests in Lenalee's hands, which she's attempted to 'hide' rather poorly behind her back. There's a sheepish smile adorning her features as she looks at the blonde. "I, um, saw this fabric and I thought it would really bring out your eyes. So I asked a friend of mine to sew it into a skirt for you. I had to guess at your measurements, so I'm hoping it fits." Teeth sink into a soft lower lip now as apprehension rears its ugly head.
link blinks as lenalee approaches her. but then she’s smiling a bit, her hands coming up to sign. she nearly signs ‘you didn’t have to’, but a part of her ( DISTINCTLY in revali’s voice ) snaps at her to just say thank you for the lovely gift. so link does.