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[a_ccidentalism]

[on the second level like any other normal person. Except for the fact he's manipulating fire. The unusual-colored flames are swirling around in the air, their wielder off to one side, gesturing lazily to make them shift forms and/or change direction. There doesn't really seem to be any structure to what he's doing, unless it's one that no one else

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[timeforjam]

[Skips up and sits herself down to watch the fire show with big eyes.]

((OOC: You can try if you want, but I imagine Ed's "firewalls" lol no pun intended, are very strong. XD))

[a_ccidentalism]

[though he does glance over to see who it is, he doesn't have time to glean much information aside from her defenses being stronger than those he's encountered before. Hm.]

Oh, it's you again.

[timeforjam]

Hi.

[She can kind of tell what he's doing, and that interests her, but she's more intrigued by the pretty fire. 8D]

((OOC: And just FYI, her defenses are really only that strong because she can, not because she has anything to hide. She doesn't know the meaning of privacy or secrets, after all. XD))

[a_ccidentalism]

[he does pick up on how it's mainly skill and not desire to hide anything. No reason to pry if it's not going to get an entertaining reaction, then. A flick of his wrist, and a ribbon of fire is weaving towards and around her at a safe distance.]

Got into any scrapes since the last time I saw ya?

[surpraizepitaph]

[OOC: he can try, but he'll be blocked by an angry databeast. The most he would get are surface thoughts, with vague notions of Sunshine and Radical Ed and Noa kind of floating around indistinctly.]

You're quite talented with that...

[a_ccidentalism]

[he sees that databeast from a distance and he'll be staying far away from it for now. But that doesn't mean he isn't curious about how Kazumi is able to do that.]

Just something I do in my spare time, that's all.

[surpraizepitaph]

Oh, like a hobby? You must have been doing it for a very long time!

[a_ccidentalism]

Your deductive skills amaze me.

[rebelbloodline]

[Rock watches the flames go as he passes by, reminded of Kyo, Iori...and K'. He snorts. Never mind.]

(Go for it, but Rock will get pissed if he mentions things about his dad or Kain. |D)

[a_ccidentalism]

[he glimpses brief images of those people, but otherwise Rock's info isn't particularly interesting. Well, at least for Axel.]

Everyone's a critic, huh?

[rebelbloodline]

[Blinks in confusion for a moment, then recovers]

I know a few guys that already know how to do it.

[a_ccidentalism]

One of them wouldn't be named K', would he?

[gredn0tforge]

[APPLAUSE.]

[OOC: You can hack to your heart's content, but it's not like there's anything super secret here. XD]

[a_ccidentalism]

[well, the only use he could possibly have for George's data is to tell him apart from his twin. Mock formal bow is here]

[gredn0tforge]

Do that often, do you?

[a_ccidentalism]

On occasion.

[a_ccidentalism]

[he gets initial impressions about a project of some sort, an experiment Roxas was involved with or in...?

Well, doesn't that seem familiar.]

And how did green happen?

[a_ccidentalism]

[The fire is slowly starting to reflect Axel's shift of focus to Roxas's data: what sense of structure it had becoming vaguer, the flames swirling every which way. He's picking up names now - CPCP, Omega Project...and what they mean. Talk about disturbing. But someone ordinary would never know from the slight smirk on Axel's face.]

Did you cause it?