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If Buguese was going to play this game (as if he had any other choice, at least until he could gain more allies, like he and Kukaku discussed) he was going to play it by his own rules. He had to wear a uniform? Fine, as long as he could wear his armor over it. It was an important symbol of being a Big Four member, and he never removed it. His ( Read more... ) -
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Buguese had wanted nothing to do with the entire election process. For one, he didn't quite like the process. He came from a world of kings and queens and emperors, where power was inherited or taken by force. Sure, it would be convenient to give someone power because they were fit for it, but that just wasn't the way life worked ( Read more... ) -
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Even for someone who liked being alone and was generally averse to doing things just for the sake of pleasure, Buguese could sometimes find living on the train excruciatingly boring. His work had always kept him busy ( Read more... ) -
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By no means did Buguese like the idea of being forced into a gift exchange by the conductor. Nobody forced him to do anything, especially not his enemies. But by saying that there would be consequences otherwise, it was essentially a threat. Not that he was afraid of her at all. The worst she could do was kill him, and in that case, he wouldn't ( Read more... ) -
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It didn't make any sense. Buguese had returned to his room, after finishing another search through the train. He wanted to know what happened to those who had been there last week, especially Aqune. Was she safe? Did she somehow find a way out? In that case, perhaps he could find it too. But she would have told him if that were the case, wouldn't ( Read more... ) -
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Tired of the noise coming from the arcade room, where he was forced to play that ridiculous dancing game earlier, Buguese wandered through the train, looking for a quiet place. He decided not to even bother with his room, in case Ben was around.
What he needed was some time to think. He felt entirely too vulnerable being surrounded by so many ( Read more... ) -
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As the last time the train made a stop, it hadn't proved useful in learning anything at all, Buguese had no interest in exploring the new town. The only thing that really mattered was making sure Conductor-san got his letter in time to send out, but he also didn't want to go out of his way to track her down, and fight with her. She was too ( Read more... ) -
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Upon hearing that he was able to write a letter, Buguese had mixed feelings. He found letter writing ineffective to begin with. Messenger Bugs worked much quicker. Unfortunately, he didn't have one, and even if he did, he doubted it would ever reach his home.
As for who to send the letter to, it was obvious that he'd need to get in contact with ( Read more... ) -
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Buguese had mixed feelings about this New Moon settlement. It was almost like the world that he had always been fighting for, the beautiful Insector world that once existed, before it was stolen from him. But it was that bitterness that made him resent this place. He knew it wouldn't be like this when he returned... if he ever returned. He had ( Read more... ) -
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Buguese stayed in his room, thinking to himself quietly. He still had no idea what was going on, and was frustrated greatly because of this. None of the others he'd spoken to seemed to have a clue either. Not that it mattered to him, because he certainly didn't want their help. His roommate may've had some sort of power, but he was far too annoying ( Read more... )