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Can haz crit? Please? As a note: Kanda Yuu of D.Gray-man fame, manga chapter 184. updated to chapter 189, as of Dec. 2!

If you'd like to comment on anything, from my characterization, to questions about the character, plot issues, well, er. Here's a good place to leave your thoughts, orz. I'd really hate to be a bother through massive OOCdom, so I definitely appreciate whatever tips and suggestions you might have, however small. If you're uncomfortable with my replying to your comment, just say so, and I shan't bother you, orz

Thanks so much!


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[observe a crowd of oversized, disgusting bug things, slamming themselves repeatedly into the floor, a short distance away from an unsheathed sword. Cue a wild Kanda hanging on the ceiling by the tips of his fingers like an angry cat. ]

Up. Get the hell up - that's the other way. You, get your fat... wings under Mugen and lift it up - up, to me -

[slam. BAM. Threatening bugs of DOOM go down.]

Tchhhhhhhhh... I'm feeding all of you to Walker.

Hey.

It's fast and it reeks, and for all the good you usually are, you two idiots are probably sleeping.

Marie. Daisya. I'm not bloody insane.

...there's something out there.

Tide's better.

Tchhhhh... water. You see a drowned man once, you don't forget it: every damned limb's iced up and heavy, and black water's coiling in his lungs. Same thing if you go down fighting, or if you lie still. No use to -

...whatever. Hah. The rats aren't back.

Alma, Daisya, Marie. We're moving out. I'm not waiting on more water.

[...cue a lot of background noise from various dames gushing about something oh so pritti, and then - ]

-- the hell do I care it's the wrong size, cut your damned heel off, or some toes, just get that shoe horse on!

Tchhhhhh... Walker's out, the Jerry walks, the cripple's pitied, the ball idiot's rolling, and I'm stuck with - take your hand off that shoe pile, before you lose it at the wrist. You're buying what I gave you, I'm sick of putting things back up.

[hissssssssss;]

Don't touch the freak pinned on the door, he's stuck by his tongue there, because he tried stealing. I. Can. Count.

[mumble-grumble]

Whatever. Next. Customer.


[ooc: ......Grell hired him at the shoe store, ladies and gents. Enjoy. XD Voice / action if you want your character buying anything just expect odd service.]

[camera focuses shakily on the lotus flowers and water, though a sharper eye might catch the reflection of a figure prostrated quite deeply before the lake. ]

[much running and heavy breathing is done by all]

...guess... didn't see that one coming.

[PANT, HEAVE, BREATHE, KANDA, BREATHE]

Got nothing against... against madmen - bastard, going for the shoulder - but this one won't let me sleep.

One night's board, I'll pay, if you don't take bald freaks too - tchhhhhhh, better off before he's back on the run ---

... did that stalker move my hole?

I wasn't going to go back in.