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A.
[Getting close to the Dark Hour, Kanda flips on his feed in annoyance and vague worry.]
Hey. Anybody see that stupid beansprout recently? He isn't back yet, and I don't wanna search the whole damn city for him.
[He'll just be flipping through his phone contacts while he waits for any replies, which leads to...]
B.
[About thirty minutes later, Kanda shows up again looking considerably more upset, eyes and nose a bit raw, though his face is set in a very distinct "I don't want to talk to you assholes" scowl.]
...Never mind. He's gone. Back, I assume, but he's not here anymore.
[And with that, he hangs up and promptly throws the phone in the closet. Any replies to B will be ICly a few hours late.]
[Getting close to the Dark Hour, Kanda flips on his feed in annoyance and vague worry.]
Hey. Anybody see that stupid beansprout recently? He isn't back yet, and I don't wanna search the whole damn city for him.
[He'll just be flipping through his phone contacts while he waits for any replies, which leads to...]
B.
[About thirty minutes later, Kanda shows up again looking considerably more upset, eyes and nose a bit raw, though his face is set in a very distinct "I don't want to talk to you assholes" scowl.]
...Never mind. He's gone. Back, I assume, but he's not here anymore.
[And with that, he hangs up and promptly throws the phone in the closet. Any replies to B will be ICly a few hours late.]