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He was seeing flashes of a uniform again as he stared at the page before him. "...Mimisbrunnr.." The blue clad man said slowly, taking a step closer. It took a minute before he had realized what shed called him and he shifted slightly. "Ah... It's Fangite actually..." Then he paused, releasing a small breathe. "But I suppose you knew that didn't you? ...You know... that." There was no point in telling her either way. His signature said enough. "...Are you alright Mimisbrunnr?"

The Lieutenant sighed, giving her a weak smile. "Yeah... I.. I didn't even make it that far. I died back at the attack on the camp when..." A pause. Fangite couldn't quite bring himself to say it yet. "...Well, you get the idea." He'd been so useless.. To lost in that haze he had sunk himself into. "No one knew my name.. Perhaps they just called me Fang cause they knew there was no point in finding my wonder." They knew he'd be slated to die. He shook his head, his bangs swaying in his face as he did. "...I can't let that happen Mimis..."

"Yeah... That's who he is.." He mumbled. Absently, he pulled out his weapon and stared at it for a moment. "I can't Mimzy.." Fangite mused, the nickname rolling off his tongue easier then expected. "..At least not just yet. It's not just Natron... I have more people I need to protect. More people who are chaos. At least if I'm here, I can watch over them." He shook his head. That didn't make a whole lot of sense, and he knew it. But it was what he had to do. "We've had her for almost a year actually... I got her for Natron as an early Christmas present... He was going through a bit of a rough patch at the time." He paused. "...I could see if he'd agree to let me take her out one night? So you could see her?"

"I doubt all would come... They have people they want to protect... And for some.. they can't afford to lose half of themselves in order to do it." Fangite shrugged and laughed lightly. "No.. I suppose not, but if anyone asks, I will tell them you gave me the usual speech for the night." He blinked for a minute, almost as if he was confused. "...We could.. If you want? That way we have a decent cover story besides 'Just talking'." The Leiutenant eyed the vial almost warily, but with an odd sense of familiarity. "Do I wanna know how a long bow comes from a little glass vial? Or should I just go with the typical 'aliens' answers?" He asked as he took a stance.

"Eh.. Ya never know... Some senshi or knights could be unhappy your talking to someone." He shrugged, talking a stance. "That's fine.. Natron's first weapon was a dodge ball... Now its a Kusarigama.. Go figure right?" He blinked slowly when she mentioned a well. ....That was her wonder right??? It had to be. Maybe he'd ask her about it later. "Let's do this."

"I'm doing alright, I guess." Ducking and swinging his own punch. "You know how it goes, the tired school kid life." Fangite shrugged. "Sorry, I'm kinda bad at small talk sometimes." That wasn't true. It was more of what did one say. They both knew what was on each others minds. And neither really wanted to broach the subject at hand. "How are you doing?"

[quote="Songstress Kitsune]

"I died at the attack on Order. General King Bischofite shoved his finger in my brain stem or something.." Fangite cringed at the thought, getting caught by her punch in the process. Lucky hit. "Natron.. Er...Ly-" ...Fangite paused. "Yeah no, lets.... lets just go with Natron. Natron ended up taunting him. Again." Fangite sighed slightly. "He's got a habit of doing this a lot." Fangite shurgged lightly, shaking his head to get rid of the twisted memories.

"You'll grow that 'spine' eventually. It's different for everyone. Some people are born with the gal to be in your face, others need to work on it."