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[incendite.livejournal.com]

[From one of the various living-room-type areas of the Dressing Room, there's a loud scrunching noise, almost as if someone's fallen from a great height onto a table. Which is, conveniently, what's just happened. Once's he's picked himself (and the tatters of his pride) up from the wreckage, he just sort of stares at the place before asking the only questions that really matter at this point.]

Raijin? Fuujin?

[A pause]

This ain't funny, you know.

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[agelesshunter.livejournal.com]

[This one hasn't been too bothered by the many changes going on in the DR. He's been adapting to the world changing for a long time, this isn't too different.

He can be found in the kitchen today, making what appears to be coffee. Though there's a suspicious scent on the air. Almost like blood.]