Allen trudged to the cafeteria with less enthusiasm than usual. He always liked meeting with his friends, but he was weighed down with the feeling that something was wrong. He didn't know what it was, but it was making him incredibly anxious - which was something he typically never was. The not knowing was the worst, he decided, and he glanced
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Lavi found it incredibly interesting. He didn't know where this bitter edge to his thoughts was coming from, but he couldn't help but acknowledge that it was there. And that he was sort of enjoying all of this hostility. But that was the Panda in him talking, and not who Lavi was. That's what he told himself, anyway.
Regardless of his fascination, Lavi was loathe to admit that he just as bothered as the rest of them. There was something really wrong going on. That feeling of "forgetting" ate at his insides, and he knew the feeling wouldn't abate until he remembered.... whatever it was that he had forgotten. Something big. Something important. What was it ( ... )
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"Bookman," he finally said, tilting his head. "Uh, your golem..."
He paused for a moment, then smiled slightly. The slight smile grew until his shoulders were shaking and he had one hand over his mouth, but the more the golem knocked into Lavi's head, the harder it was to hold back his laughter.
"Maybe you should turn it off," he suggested, half-open eyes sparkling with glee, barely able to contain his giggles.
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"There!" He grinned widely at Allen, a line of blood running between his eyes. "And when Komui gets on my ass for it, I can blame you, Bean sprout!" He laughed, pocketing the golem. "Thanks, Allen!"
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He looked up at the golem hovering over his shoulder again and his anxiety seemed to return all at once. "Have you seen Tim?" he asked again, almost as though he hadn't just asked ten minutes ago. "And what about Kanda? He was sick yesterday, or at least he sounded like it, and..."
For some reason - no reason that he could explain - his anxiety was growing. He clasped his hands tightly together beneath the table and managed a small smile. "And how are you?"
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