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[mellogun]

((The screen flickers on, showing a blond haired kid eyeing it curiously.))

This doesn't play any games. What a jip!

((The communicator gets dropped as the kid starts pawing through some things. A chocolate bar is seized with a 'Cool!' and the paper stripped off. Gnawing on it, he pushes aside somemore stuff, coming up with a gun. Inspecting

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[ Voice ]

[bornofthis]

[ This is the sound of an angel having a heart attack. ]

Where...where did you get that? You shouldn't put that in your pants! That--that isn't safe!

[ Voice ]

[mellogun]

[Mello blinks, looking up and around while keeping a good grip on Matt's stolen PSP/Gameboy thing. He seems suspicious for a few minutes before looking upwards.]

God?

[ Voice ]

[bornofthis]

Not quite, but you're thinking in the right direction.

Now, please...put the gun where you found it, okay?

[ Voice ]

[mellogun]

What?

Hell no. I found it! Finders keepers.

[gamepatch]

...Shit.

((And with that he heads upstairs.))

[mellogun]

((Matt should have realized that the universe was going to get even with him eventually.))

What?

[gamepatch]

((He's never been karma's favorite.))

Just don't move Mello, okay?

[mellogun]

((Matt's been a kid and thrown up on Mello's stuff before. This makes them even? The gun is sneaked out of his pants, Mello eyeing the ceiling accusingly.))

God doesn't curse. What the fuck is going on?