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wowcool

[Well, Anaido had his fun. He had his chaos. And now he's just lazily playing one of the racing video game, half buried in a beanbag.]

[When 45 comes close, he just raises a hand in greeting.]

Heeey. I need a partner for this. Want to join?

From:

wowcool

[Oh, if it isn't a gun girl. Anaido is already heading back to the cabins, when he spots her and waves.]

[He's smiling, but his expression is...exhausted.]

Planning to go to sleep, too?

From:

wowcool

[Well, well, well, if it isn't a gun. Anaido's wandered back to the Memorial Hall and found 45 still standing right here, so he gives a wave, giving her a curious look.]

Hey.

[His head has been cleaned up from before, some bloodstains still on his coat, but now there's something new - an indent of a scar splitting down his forehead going through his right eyebrow. For such a major scar that wasn't there it before, it looks...surprisingly old?]

What's up?

From:

wowcool

[Ah, if it isn't his favorite person in laughter crime.]

[He doesn't feel much like laughing, today. But he's friendly as always, offering her a grin and a wave as he comes up to her in the gardens.]

[He stares at her for a moment, before speaking up:]

You mentioned the ocean, before. In that game we all played. Have you really never seen it?

Edited Date: 2020-06-22 03:31 am (UTC)

From:

wowcool

[WELL he missed the whole commotion over the body piles because he was Investigating, but Anaido is here, spotting 45 near the bonfire and coming over with a slight wave.]

Hey, 45... [And then stops. He sniffs.] Is that...lemons?

From:

recrypt

[ wtf anaido get out of the rain. but anyway, 45 is also wandering around outside in her poncho, though she does have an umbrella as well.

tall figure over with the animals catches her attention, though, and so: ]

Are you looking to catch sick, Herr Anaido?

From:

wowcool

Heeeey!

[Comes the cheerful voice from. This broken man slumped on his wheelchair. He seems like he's in a good mood, somehow.]

45! Good to see you! Teach me something!

[RIGHT TO THE POINT]

From:

wowcool

[Here they go, after that little investigation. Anaido frowns, glancing up at 45 as she approaches him. They're still near the bonfire.]

Paranoia...you feel that too, right?

From:

wowcool

[Well, that was a disaster.]

[Here Anaido is, in his wheelchair like always. Slumped. Unmoving. How could he? He's just in pieces, after all.]

[He doesn't even turn his head if 45 approaches. All he does is close his eyes.]

...Hm. I guess we'll grow the pink snake with this one, huh.

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wowcool

[He seeks out 45. The rest he'll wait to talk to, or talk to later, because, well, let them have their moment. When he sees 45, he just smirks, eyes glinting with faint amusement.]

Haha. That was quite a speech from all of them. Rather funny how some of those went.

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wowcool

[The lake is beautiful.]

[Anaido smiles at it, and then smiles at 45 when she sees her standing near it. It's beautiful, of course. Pristine. What a lake should be. But...]

I guess we should've seen this coming. Everything here is just fake, huh?

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