Kanda makes a face because why in the fuck were leeches involved, but doesn't ask.]
Did he have ammunition?
[A pile of stuff--a barrier, maybe, though Kanda isn't really that concerned with the details of the night so much as anything that might tell them who they're looking for.]
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Kanda makes a face because why in the fuck were leeches involved, but doesn't ask.]
Did he have ammunition?
[A pile of stuff--a barrier, maybe, though Kanda isn't really that concerned with the details of the night so much as anything that might tell them who they're looking for.]
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[flexing his hands... he can feel the exhaustion of sat trial looming up on him,]
Are you gonna stay at the pyre tomorrow?
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Yeah. [He doesn't know fuckall about investigating? That's not his problem.] We don't know when that person will lose control.
[Just assumes it will happen again, and this time he will be ready to stab... he doesn't know how murdergames work]
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