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[second_survived]

He was fuming. How the HELL could he have been this careless?

Kanda clenched his teeth at the pain in his side. Even with his regenerative abilities...this was somewhat of a challenge. Not enough to stop him from moving. No, no. His pride was too big for that...

At first, he was fighting him; that one who he thought dead. Now, he was in some sort of

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[dollmaker_noah]

[This Noah's been wandering around. He's probably the last person you want to see right about now, Kanda. He makes a face when he sees Kanda.] Geck. You.

[second_survived]

[Kanda spins around, to look at the Noah. His eyes widened. Shit.]

... You. What the hell do you want?!

[A hand is already on his katana]

[dollmaker_noah]

[He so didn't want to run into you so soon after arriving here. Trying not to make a face.] I ended up here. [With a lovely couch on top of him but he doesn't add that.]

[Eying the hand on the katana with narrowed eyes.] Are you sure you want to draw that?

[second_survived]

[Well, Kanda's new here too. With injuries. Great. He hoped that that mind-screwing Noah wouldn't read his mind right now...]

Tch. I will if I have to, Noah.

[dollmaker_noah]

[He honestly doesn't want to fight Kanda. Mostly because he's not sure he could win in a fair one-on-one fight with him. Wisely eyes him warily, not saying anything yet.]

[ooc: Read your permissions, it said to ask before I did a mind-reading. Would you mind if he probed Kanda's mind?]

[second_survived]

[Kanda glared at the Noah, eyes narrowed.]

[[ooc: Thank you for asking! Yes, go ahead, because that's...well, very canon, isn't it? xD]]

[dollmaker_noah]

[Probing his mind very carefully, trying not to let on that he is. He doesn't want to set Kanda off if he can help it. He just wants to know why he's here and what his intentions are--especially in regards to fighting him. Going to try and distract him with small talk as he attempts to gleam information.] So you're an exorcist, right? You're not one of those weird clone-things...

[ooc: Yes, it is ^^;; My first mind-reading character so I'm a little new at using him. Sorry if he seems off.]

[second_survived]

Che. Of course I'm an exorcist, idiot!

[Well, his mind is in turmoil. There are hundreds of questions running in his head. How the hell did he end up here? How the fuck could he get out? What the heck was he supposed to do about his...rather serious injuries? And then, of course, there was the question of what the Noah in front of him wanted. Kanda scowled]

[[ooc: no worries <3 I am new with Kanda, so sorry for any off-ness as well! And you're fine~]]

[dollmaker_noah]

[Kanda's new as well, is he? Well, at least this one doesn't seem to know anything about the place, so that gives him a slight advantage.] I wouldn't know. Apparently, there are all kinds here.

[He's injured as well? That gives him an advantage. However, the small part of Wisely's humanity that still remains makes him question if it is alright for him to attack when the other party's injured. No, no. He can't have pity. This is his enemy. He's having a hard time squelch the humanity bit in him, though. His face twists for a moment and Kanda might feel a tiny prick of pressure in his mind before Wisely withdraws. Wisely grits his teeth in annoyance.] Geh. Damn it...

[ooc: Oh don't worry~ You're doing fine with Kanda. And sorry if there's a little bit of a clash in Wisely's personality. He's recently changed and while he's a Noah, he's still having a bit of difficulty adjusting to not being human anymore.]

[second_survived]

[Kanda felt his head give a pulse of pressure. He narrowed his eyes, momentarily confused, staring at the Noah.]

Noah...Get the fuck out of my head, unless you want Mugen to slice you in half. [He narrowed his eyes, his hand pushing at the hand guard of the katana, slipping it out of its sheath just a fraction, as a warning]

And damn what?

[[ooc: Thank you! and it's fine! I understand it. It's good!! <3]]

[dollmaker_noah]

I'm already out. [He's holding his head. It's hard on him, much harder than he ever let on, being a Noah with some humanity still left inside. Especially since he can't break free of his humanity, no matter how hard he tries.]

[Glancing at Kanda as he rubs his temple.] Does it matter? It's not like you care.

[ooc: Thanks for understanding ^^;; <3]

[second_survived]

[Kanda narrow his eyes, scowling again, studying the Noah. His actions...was he in pain?]

Something wrong, Noah?

[Hand is still kept on his sword. If the Noah was injured as well, then their chances leveled out. Except, the Noah simply seemed worn out...] Tch. Tired from reading my mind?

[ooc: no problem~ I might be slow after this post, but I will continue tagging, okay~ <3]

[dollmaker_noah]

[He's a bit worn out, not injured. Though the playing field is a bit more leveled since he's distracted.] I'm...fine. [Not a very goos liar, is he?]

[He takes a step back, eying Kanda warily as if he expected him to attack him at any second, which he does.] Not your mind. It's chaos but fairly simple to read. Tired of... [He cuts off. No point in telling him what he hasn't admitted to his own family.]

[ooc: Well I have to pop off for about twenty minutes so I'll be a little slow too. Don't worry about it.]

[second_survived]

Humph. [A smirk crosses Kanda's features as the Noah takes the step back. There's nothing nice about it. If anything, it's quite sadistic and cold]

A Noah? Scared? Tch. [the smirk is gone, blue eyes are narrowed, glaring] Pathetic.

[[ooc: ehhh;;; i'm back? Sorryyy...]]

[dollmaker_noah]

[His eyes narrow to dangerous slits when Wisely notices the smirk. Kanda should notice the murderous air he's projecting at the sight of the smirk. He merely rubs his temple though, gritting his teeth. He wants to avoid fighting if he can.]

I'm not scared. [He glares at Kanda.] Don't push me, exorcist, or I'll show you what I'm capable of doing to that pathetic mind of yours.

[ooc:Welcome back :3]

[second_survived]

Che. [He glared back, nearly smugly, tensely.]

[He crosses his arms, Mugen still in his hand, firmly gripped.] Fine. And I suppose you have no clue how the fuck to get out of here, huh?