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[flowercomplex]

[Kanda's in the kitchen, making himself some tea. Nothing out of the ordinary, but he appears very distracted and just going through the motions. Like he's thinking.

Shock and horror, I know. His peace doesn't last, however. He finishes preparing his cup and turns to put the pot aside and reach for it blindy, knocking the mug to the ground. It smashes and leaves tea and one scowling Kanda]

Tch! Damn it.