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[After being a doll for some time, and finding Kohal sprawled out in a hallway... He's getting used to the rooms in this place. For once he hasn't killed anyone, nor has he been creeping people out. Owl did have the pleasure of hearing about other people dieing around the nexus, so what better to do than keep track of the death toll in the Nexus-- Perhaps this will help keep him a little bit more sane if he keeps to himself.
Currently, he is writing down names of people that either met him, kohal, or Osan... Then he could just put a strike next to anyone who have died.
~Jane~. |
Little Eskimo Boy. |
White haired Cyborg. |
Unfortunately, he doesn't know everyone's names.]
Currently, he is writing down names of people that either met him, kohal, or Osan... Then he could just put a strike next to anyone who have died.
~Jane~. |
Little Eskimo Boy. |
White haired Cyborg. |
Unfortunately, he doesn't know everyone's names.]
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What's that you have there?
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A list... Of all the people that died!
[That he knew anyway.]
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[She walks over to see the list, instead of snatching it, she politely holds her hand out.]
Why in the world are you making a list like that?
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To keep track, why else?
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Making a to-do list~?
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....
[But he tried to regain any form of composure.]
It's a list of people who've died here so far.
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[He pulls a pen from his pocket and adds a name to it.]
ALEK
[A friendly smile.]
You missed one~ I'm the Pain of the Cobra Unit, by the way. Who are you~?
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What might your name be?
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Raiden.
[He cocks a questioning eyebrow, but doesn't question the list yet.]
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That's an interesting list you have there.
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It helps me keep track.
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Of what?
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[Thankfully, Hawk had reverted back to his regular form, since being changed into a TEENAGED GIRL. He looked down at the paper (which was a good distance down, considering he was TWO FEET TALLER than Owl).]
Enemies of yours?
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No, just keeping track of things.
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Hmm. So is it a list of the ones you have killed?
[Hawk glanced over at his dolls.]
They look to be in rather good condition, after all.
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Hello.
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Hello.
[Though, everywhere he does go he gets that odd, paranoid feeling of being watched.]
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Who are you? [he asks, to the thin air.
He's listening before Owl starts to answer.]
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NOT STALKING THE RAIKOVS I SWEAR]...You're not seriously suggesting that people need approval to write, are you?
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Yes...?
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