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[psynchronise]

[ yeah kaname date is dead.




nah he’s peeking out from behind an upturned bench and— well he’s just frowning at the explosion like he doesn’t know where it came from.

(the chemicals, date. it came from the chemicals.) ]

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[lavi will wander over and offer his hand to him, ur old man bones date]

You okay?

[psynchronise]

[ no he is dead. ]

...

[ oh. hey. someone's here. ]

Yeah. Yeah, I'm good. Didn't even get singed.

[ he's doing amazing. ]

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[that does count as amazing, yeah. lavi immediately looks Concerned,]

You sure? Your eyebrows are kinda...

[they're fine, he's just got Jokes]

[psynchronise]

[ he is immediately touching his eyebrows. ]

What?? Kinda what??

[ HIS SEXY EYEBROWS ]

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[help, lavi adopts a look of vague unease,]

Nah, it's fine. I think the new color's working for you!

[THEY'RE THE SAME COLOR AS BEFORE]

[psynchronise]

[ STOP AHHH HIS SEXY EYEBROWS. ]

What colour???

[ hang on he's finding something metal to look in. ]

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[when he does he might see lavi grinning from behind him, wow reflective surfaces are so handy]

[psynchronise]

[ FROWN. ]

Oh come on.

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[LAUGH]

You should've seen your face...!!

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[ he throws a beaker at him ]

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[i hope this beaker's full of acid

he's laughing so hard that it clocks him]

-- Ow!!

[psynchronise]

[ nah it's empty i'm not being that nice to you. ]

Huh.

I thought you'd dodge that.

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[lavi rubs his forehead... it would look all shiny except he's wearing his headband. he picks up the beaker and puts it on the table]

Think it's the heat... I never feel like moving when it's this hot.

[psynchronise]

You might have to get used to it. I don’t think this place is nice enough to come equipped with A/C.

[ he says to the ye olde that won’t know what A/C is. ]

[bookpapers]

[STOP there's probably ac in the black order but idk if they'd call it that yeah]

What's that stand for?

[psynchronise]

Air conditioning. Full name's like... air conditioning unit? It blasts cold air at you.

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[he makes the saddest, most wistful face]

It's so hot...

[psynchronise]

Yeah….


[ sadge. ]

… Maybe if we pretend really hard that it’s not hot that’ll work out for us.

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[he pulls a sadder face at that]

I suck at pretending.

Maybe you can try and make something again.

[he doesn't even know what date was making in the first place?]

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And make a bigger explosion next time? I was just knocking things over, no science behind it.

[ imagine if he accidentally alchemised an a/c unit. ]

[bookpapers]

[i believe in date's power]

Oh, so it really was an accident...

[psynchronise]

[ his eyes start glowing and he ascends, escaping the game.

no. ]

Yeah, I didn't do it on purpose. But hey, now we know this stuff can explode.

[bookpapers]

[anchors him to the living]

I guess... [is that useful....] You remember which of the beakers you were messing with?

[psynchronise]

[ free him and me. ]

Nope. They all look pretty alike.

Maybe one like this? [ he points to a pretty generic one. ]