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[There's a Zexion that finds himself in the middle of an unfamiliar hall. He takes a moment to observe his surroundings before continuing on his way, muttering under his breath.]
Dammit who the hell slipped the shrooms in milk again? I was saving those for that press conference...
[And the blood covering the majority of his cloak? Don't mind that. Just from preforming surgery recently.]
[ooc: Have an Ansem Retort Zexion. Mun is not held responsible if he offends anyone.]
Dammit who the hell slipped the shrooms in milk again? I was saving those for that press conference...
[And the blood covering the majority of his cloak? Don't mind that. Just from preforming surgery recently.]
[ooc: Have an Ansem Retort Zexion. Mun is not held responsible if he offends anyone.]