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angry-shizuo unknowntolove
⊰|;||「☫」||;|⊱ Boring as it always was after his work was completed he had nothing better to do now, though the stench of blood annoyed him slightly he didn't really mind. Wiping his face clean he throws the napkin away. Frowning he took his cane into hand, leaning onto it for support of what little his weight is. Strange he hears two others approach him, blinking he sighs. "What?" he asked none to gently.












