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[bitetodeath]

[ A - Phone post - Open ]

[ His voice is dark, showing that he is not at all pleased over being away from his precious Namimori Middle School. ]

Where is my Namimori?

If I find whoever is responsible for this kidnapping and placement of me here, they should expect to be more than simply bitten to death.

[ B - Albright Lane - Open ]

[ He is wandering around the street he seem to have ended up at, having exited through the window without even meeting his new family. He is upset, and angry. If you see him, you might or might not feel the dark aura around him. ]

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[frilly-filly.livejournal.com]

Friends of mine from home. They're here in town as well.

[bitetodeath.livejournal.com]

Hn.

[frilly-filly.livejournal.com]

...Well. I suppose that's all I've got for you, then.

[A beat.]

Oh, there is one other thing. If you should happen to find yourself in need of some new clothing, do give me a call. I'm afraid Mayfield's fashions are rather... lacking. And it can sometimes be a small comfort to wear something resembling what you're used to back home.

[bitetodeath.livejournal.com]

I guess I'll remember that.

[frilly-filly.livejournal.com]

Well, then, best of luck adjusting to Mayfield. I wish there was more I could do to help.

Oh! I'm afraid I didn't catch your name.

[bitetodeath.livejournal.com]

Hibari.

[frilly-filly.livejournal.com]

Well, it's been a pleasure speaking with you, Hibari. My name is Rarity. Good luck to you again, and do stop by if you happen to decide to take me up on that clothing offer, won't you? I'm at 836 Hastings.

[bitetodeath.livejournal.com]

Right.