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@vitasexvalis // cont. from here
Tail flicking happily, Leonhard purred loudly at the head strokes. In moments like this, the cat part of him grew stronger. “Mmm’nyah~!” A soft sound as he nuzzled against the hand on his head, eyes closing in content. As much as he liked playing catch with Elise, he was weak to head pats like any other cat would be.
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It was dreadful, having to stay behind while her master was on a mission. She was used to it by now, but some days the solitude she usually loved so dearly was suffocating. As someone who mostly kept herself in Dazai’s shadows, it was hard for her to engage in conversations with other people. She wanted to be her own person, but it was... hard.
Tired of sitting around in a corner, Rin decided to get up at check if she could steal some of Mori’s attention. It had been a while since she last stopped by his office — or had seen him in general, for that matter — so it couldn’t hurt to say hello.
She knocked on the big door, waiting a few seconds before poking her head inside.
“Mori-sensei? Are you here?”
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Dazai stood in the door opening, baffled for a solid few seconds before realizing he couldn’t avoid him now and so he stepped out of the way to let the man through.
“It’s messy,” he commented as a means of greeting him and deciding he wasn’t going to apologize for that either, even though that was the ‘normal’ thing to do. Closing the door behind him, he turned to face his supposed adoptive father.
“No, but really, why are you here?” Dazai could guess why as he loved ignoring Mori’s text messages and calls, but he thought he’d ask just for the sake of remaining the stubborn one.
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Upon being put down Q shook his head to try and get some water out of his hair like a dog would when wet, frowning a bit. He didn’t like how his clothe stuck to him, or how his hair was sticking to his face as he tried brushing it out of his eyes. Though what bothered him most was that now even with his coat and scarf on, he felt rather cold.
His head snapped up hearing Mori’s question. In response he lifts both his arms up, as if to make his dampened clothe more obvious, and pouted. “I’m soaked.”
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Hiro had been over powered when he had turned a corner after he had ported into this world. He had put up a good fight and had taken out most of the men attacking him, but then someone who could manipulate gravity got him and smacked him into a wall hard enough that he blacked out. He heard someone mention not another one, and take him prisoner as he slipped away. The next thing he knew was he woke up in a cell.
He waited calmly in the cell not acting outraged or anything as he waited to see what happened. He knew his enchanted sword was gone, but his cursed gear was still there, they could never take that from him. He could easily escape if he wanted. But why? Hiro wanted to see where this was going to go. Observe your surroundings, was what he was always taught.
That was when he heard the footsteps coming. He calmly waited. They didn’t say anything as they made him leave the cell, guns pointed at him. Slowly they took him up to an office at the top of the building, and yet he just stood there like a solider.
“Boss the prisoner, Just like you asked for.”
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“Ahh, thank you!” He cheered once inside and back on his his feet. For a few moments, Leon ignored the man whose office he had just entered through the window, busy with typing a quick message on his phone before rubbing his arms to warm up. “God, I hate winter.” Turning to look at the man, Leon offered a cheeky smile. “Me? I was checking something on the roof and just sorta...” Wild gestures! “... slipped and ended up dangling there. I’m so glad the rope got caught on my foot... hitting the ground from up there sounds painful.”
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Chuuya looked over the files curiously, a heavy frown present on his face. “Avon.” He murmured. “Can I keep these?” He indicated the files. “I’ll start looking into it. Maybe I can find a way to trap them without risking any more witnesses.”
He didn’t like this one bit. Someone was determined not to be found and they were obviously fine with taking out Port Mafia forces if they needed to, and it seemed they had the abilities to do it. He had to find a way to stop them from doing more damage and he needed to do it soon.
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@vitasexvalis it looks good on him tbh???
