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[Here's a tired and slightly dirty Allen in a coat, stepping out of a broom closet like he's quite ready to sleep on the floor. That's probably why he doesn't notice anything out of the ordinary at first, actually taking a few steps into the DR before he just jerks to a complete standstill and gawks.]
What the hell?
[Pardon his language, the past two weeks haven't been the best for him. His manners are kicking in anyway, causing him to back up in the direction he came from, one hand up and apologising profusely to no one in particular.]
I er, excuse me, I didn't mean to intru― ouch.
[Yeah Allen, walking backwards into a very solid closet doesn't work so well. He starts patting the back of the closet like that'll help somehow, and with every semi-panicked touch, the disbelief on his face dips closer to a frustrated kind of resignation.]
...You mean getting dragged into one world in half a month isn't enough?
What the hell?
[Pardon his language, the past two weeks haven't been the best for him. His manners are kicking in anyway, causing him to back up in the direction he came from, one hand up and apologising profusely to no one in particular.]
I er, excuse me, I didn't mean to intru― ouch.
[Yeah Allen, walking backwards into a very solid closet doesn't work so well. He starts patting the back of the closet like that'll help somehow, and with every semi-panicked touch, the disbelief on his face dips closer to a frustrated kind of resignation.]
...You mean getting dragged into one world in half a month isn't enough?