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Thirty-Fifth Reap → Action (Fourth Wall)
[Ragna doesn't like crowded places very much, so he does well to avoid the hell out of them. The problem is that it's proving difficult today, given that everywhere seems to be the epitome of crowded. Or at least most of the village.
He's so sure that it's so crowded that a concealment ars wouldn't even do him good, because he might end up getting walked over. Maybe he should try heading back home as soon as he can... because this sucks.
The annoyance is not easily hidden by this one.]
He's so sure that it's so crowded that a concealment ars wouldn't even do him good, because he might end up getting walked over. Maybe he should try heading back home as soon as he can... because this sucks.
The annoyance is not easily hidden by this one.]
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She's a fine specimen wasn't she, Colonel?
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Was it the lack of wings?] You bastards! Who the hell are you talking about!? [He's not going to just sit down and shut up while they speak. He'll be damned if he does that. No, he's going to keep fighting until his last breath, and even then. He'll just bite their ankles or something.
The worst part is where he's standing. In between the two of them puts him at odds. Dammit. He's in no position to demand things, and yet he will.]
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[ He frowned somewhat once Ragna started barking again. It seems that the mongrel still doesn't know his place yet. How troublesome. ]
Hazama.
[ The puppeteer turns his gaze from Ragna. ]
What shall we do with the Reaper?
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[He hears ol Ragna yelling out his demands again and simply laughs.]
Hahaha, look at this poor mutt. He can't even guess who we're talking about without someone spelling it out for him.
[He draws out his butterfly knives, spinning them once in his hands.]
How about you hold him down, Colonel, while I carve out her name onto him!?
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Noel.
He doesn't need to hear anymore of this "banter" between these two jackasses. Ragna isn't going to just sit still and let them have their way with her. Not again. This is something that he promised wouldn't happen again, and like hell he would back down after making that vow.
With Blood-scythe in hand, Ragna reels the weapon in front of him in a defensive stance. He's mostly going to face Terumi here, but he wants to try and keep Relius and his little toy in his peripheral.]
I'm not letting you bastards lay any one of your grubby little hands on Noel! I'll end you both!