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"Close one, eh?" Jersey asked Ryuk with a sly smile. Jersey was both relieved and disappointed that the Death God's head didn't come off. But he wasn't going to spend too much time complaining. Not that he really could anyways, Billy had moved on to another topic, and Jersey was almost afraid to find out what Dinobinoid was. Although, it couldn't be as morbid as ripping off heads...

Billy's eyes lit up with as he mentioned Dinobinoid Land, how he loved his Dinobinoids. "Full oooooooonn friendship!" came a sudden shout, as he uttered the show's catch phrase. Majority of the time he'd go around singing those very words, but no, not right now.

Now was not the time for song, now was the time for... "PUDDING!"

The suddenj outburst from the boy caused Grim to stiffen up, his ears standing on end. Slowly the reaper relaxed his bones. "Billy! Must you always shout?"

"Why yes Grim, yes I must." the boy spoke with a nod. He had such a short attention span, it seemed as though he had completly forgotten about the whole Dinobinoid topic for the moment. Though knowing Billy, chances were it would be brought back up at a later time.

Turning to face Jersey he grined. "Do you have pudding? Oh, and maybe some mustardketchuppicklestunatofucheesetomatooosbread.." he paused to take a breath, "Oh and some tacoooos?"

(( Billy crontols Grim with....Stupidity! 8D Yay! -is glared at by Grimmles- D8 -flee- ))

"Hot coco and smores sound nice," she replied with a smile. In a way, Haruhi was glad that he accepted the two of them, too. Not only that but the words that they said. Ichijo really shouldn't make a mountain out of an anthill. Who really cared if he was both genders at once? The kitsus around here seemed nice enough that they would accept him either way. And if he were to visit or even study at Ouran, no kitsu would really make a big deal out of it either. They were used to some pretty strange things already. Especially some of the school clubs, they were especially queer.

Her tails curled around her frame as she thought of how her Host Club friends might react to this. They would certainly welcome him at first based on the fact that she already befriended him. Then somehow, they would each show their own way of accepting him. She smiled softly at the thought, "Ichijo-san, I hope someday you will meet my friends. I'm positive that they would welcome you, too...in their own strange little ways," she chuckled.

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Her eyes flickered back and forth between the children and the grownups. She didn't quite understand what happened between the two, but the sad expression on the boy's face seemed to weight heavily upon Kurogane. Things seemed better after the proud swordsman from Japan gave him a pat on the head. It was probably something private between the group in which none of them wished to share, and because of that Lenneth hovered there silently.

"It must not have been anything then..." She said softly to herself. Though Syaoran didn't directly answer her question the pat on the head from Kurogane seemed to tell her what she wanted to know already.

She shot a glance back towards the pale kitsu, her eyes lost in thought for a moment. He brought up a good point. After all these kitsus left, what would happen then? Maybe whatever brought them here will return, or reveal itself? She folded her arms, pondering the thought. It was obvious that she was to stay here as there was no where else to go, but what happens after?

Whatever happens, happens She thought to herself. Opening her eyes to glance at the kitsu once more, she replied, "I will stay here. There is no choice in that matter." She nodded. "And what will the four of you do after this is over?" She asked with curiosity in her eyes. They had to search for more feathers, she knew that much, but what if they can't find one here? After all the kitsus disperse, the different auras and magical ones too will disappear as well. Then the 'Mokona' can search for one again. Still, what will they do once they find the feather(s)? Will they leave once again in search of more? But they were kitsus now, they belonged here. They can't just so easily leave again, could they?

(('s perfectly fine, Trel. :3))

Ryuk matched Ginny's glare with a blank, puzzled looking stare. This mortal really did care a lot about cooking. Although, after a moment's consideration, he realized that he shouldn't be as surprised as he was. Most mortals had some kind of passion in life, so this must be hers, as trivial as he thought it was. He supposed that when one had something to live for, it made being a mortal more bearable.

But he didn't care about her interests. For Ryuk, the redhead served endless amusement. She got so angry! Mortals were a riot.

It took Syaoran a minute to relize what She had asked. "Oh no I didn't." All he could hope for is that his real self didn't come. After all he was a clone made only to find the feathers.

((This is what I get for reading vol 15 and on onlineXD))

The wraith should have been relieved to see the death angel flap off, but the tension would not leave his shoulders and his eyes stung from a refusal to blink. He closed them slowly after the kitsusagi had faded into the darkened skyline, savoring the moment before the lids shot back open again at Colista's words.

"He is what he is," Raziel intoned vaguely, although there was a sullen underscore to his words, as though he would have preferred Azrael had not been at all. It was the stubborn doggedness of the other he was worried about; already constantly pursued by other creatures, the jawless kitsu hardly needed Death on his trail as well. His ears raised a bit, as though he too were smirking, though it was closer to a sneer. "Just as I am and always will be skeptical of others' intentions. It is pointless to attempt to change such..."

He noticed her gaze, locked on the soil instead of staring at him or a little above his head. The male wondered if perhaps his attitude towards Azrael had upset the female, but he was reluctant to even fake an apology. "Should we go on?" He questioned, willing to let her take the lead once more.

Collista glanced upwards."I am honestly suprised you still wish to keep my company raziel." she frowned" it seems everywhere we wander someone shows up to interupt the conversation. " she stood slowly." however i will not complain should you wish to continue our walk. Not in the least bit.

She finally looked twords where she knew he was. He was a curious creature to her. Though that is what she suspected intrigued her so much about him. She knew though she would have to proove herself trustworthy eventually." I will not complain in the least. For i do enjoy our conversations and your company as ive said before."