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[zehel]

Pit-stop with an entrance exam, eh?

. . . long as they won't be testing us on the way out.

Any ladies might wanna mind their heads outside. We're 'bout due for a shower of brats.

[ ooc | Anythingggg welcome, though fair warning—replies may be slow 'til Monday afternoon. :X ]

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[disinheriting.livejournal.com]

[He feels very honored and very humbled right now! Starting to already unfold the paper, though...]

Some kinda fetch quest, then. Well, I've gotta start someone, right?

[halflost.livejournal.com]

Oi, you see a clerk anywhere?

[ EARFLICK: TAKE TWO. ]

[disinheriting.livejournal.com]

You didn't say I couldn't open it, geezer!

[He grumbles and looks around to select a direction to head in first.]

[halflost.livejournal.com]

[ While Rin's looking, Frau tosses his communicator into the air and catches it again. He passes by, chancing for another thunk on his skull on his walk away, just because he can. ]

You can call me on this thing when you have it.

[disinheriting.livejournal.com]

Oi...do you really have to do that every time?

[He grumbles before perking]

Sure thing!

[He'll open it along the way!]

You just stay right here and rest or whatever it is you guys do.

[halflost.livejournal.com]

[ And off he goes! ]

[disinheriting.livejournal.com]

[He walks far away enough and glances back to make sure Frau can't really see him well. He unfolds the paper and..............

...sees a drawing of what's supposed to be a lady.

And magazine titles like

Busty and Beautiful

Delicious Blondes!

He immediately marches back toward Frau, waving the paper in his face.]

Just what the hell kind of mission is this?!

[halflost.livejournal.com]

Didn't I say not to open it?

[disinheriting.livejournal.com]

Yeah, well-- you said I should be briefed, right? So I briefed myself! And it's a damn good thing I did, pervert bishop!

[halflost.livejournal.com]

What's that? You want another tour inside the fountain, brat?

[disinheriting.livejournal.com]

...Shura sent you, didn't she?

[And he's off in his own corner, now, dissing her.]

[halflost.livejournal.com]

[ looks at Rin.

looks around.

With a sigh, he makes a very big show of checking his communicator. ]

One hour, forty-seven minutes.

[disinheriting.livejournal.com]

I doubt I'm even old enough to buy half this stuff, old man!

[SHAKES PAPER AT YOU]

[halflost.livejournal.com]

So, you can just say you're giving up, right?

[ heading to the edge of the Square. ]

[disinheriting.livejournal.com]

[GROOOOANS]

I'M FINDING YOUR DAMN BOOKSHOP.

[...storms off again.]

[halflost.livejournal.com]

They're ranked starting from the top!