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[save_the_souls]

[Valetine's day went pointedly uncelebrated in Allen's case. Allen, being a veteran of this place, knew not to touch any of the chocolates or cakes that had been offered by the castle. He stuck to food found in his house that were not of that variety, stupidly forgetting who lives with him now. ]

[Right now, he's getting ready for work. And as in getting ready, he's searching for items that have been misplaced that he'll need, while he eats some pastries that had been innocently in the fridge- which he had assumed had been put there by maybe Ino or Gale or Tsuna because we all know Crowley never lifts a finger here]

Has anyone seen my bag?

[/House Filter]

[Later that day, he can found at the clinic. He's in a bit more of a grumpy mood since the events of the house, but is working on paperwork and eating lunch that he wished for from the castle- completely clueless to anyone who might try to slip in chocolate whenever he's not looking.]

[He really needs to stop knowing jerks.]

[OOC: Open post for either V-day shenanigans or just whatever else!]

Comments

[fanstheflame]

[breezing in to raid the fridge]

Does it still say "ALLEN'S BAG" on it? That'd make looking easier.

[save_the_souls]

Ah- no it doesn't.

But it's blue with a black strap! It shouldn't be that hard to find!

[fanstheflame]

Hmm. ... And it's not in your room, yeah? Is is possible you left it back at the clinic?

[save_the_souls]

I don't think I did! I could've sworn it was with me last night.

[onlyanapple]

[He's just chilling in the living room, sipping wine because it's five o'clock somewhere]

And to think you people poo-poohed my labelling idea.

Look who's sorry now.

[save_the_souls]

[Crowley this world doesn't even HAVE timezones you can't use that excuse]

I don't need a label to identify my own bag!

[impetuous]

[ Seems like a valid excuse to Gwaine. By the way, he'll be having some of that wine too. ]

Then why haven't you?

[onlyanapple]

[This is why he likes you Gwaine]

Yes, Allen. Why haven't you?

[atrophied]

[ And it's such a pity that John left. Because House has extracted the filling from every last chocolate in that box and injected the mix into an innocent and deliciously flaky pastry that is nestled comfortably in the midst of Allen's lunch.

Be grateful he didn't decided to liquify the sad cake too. ]

[save_the_souls]

[House you cruel cruel bastard]

[Allen meanwhile, for whatever reason, didn't notice House tampering with his food. Probably because sometimes it's better to just ignore what weird shit House is doing. So after a bit he'll eat that pastry, seeming a bit surprised that it was chocolate filled]

Huh?

[atrophied]

[ His replacement best friend is gone. Who was also the one to get him Vicodin. Your life. Will suck. Hard. ]

If it's another idiot claiming chocolate poisoning, give them a cootie shot and send them away.

[save_the_souls]

[He'll turn his head to glance over at House and that's when he ~*~ notices ~*~ ]

Dr. House?

[not_mafia]

[Tsuna's walking down the stairs when he hears Allen.]

Your bag? Isn't it where it usually is, Allen-kun?

[save_the_souls]

No, it's not.

Do you remember seeing it anywhere?

[not_mafia]

Mmn... I can't say I have. I'll help you look for it, though.

Are you sure it's not in your room?

1/2

[save_the_souls]

I already checked there twice...

[heliotroping]

[Since apparently things wrapped in bandages are the only things his pets won't even try to open, he'll be popping in the clinic to get some more]

Oh... I thought you would have tried to avoided the castle today.

[save_the_souls]

[Oh hey Django, he'll smile slightly when he sees his friends]

I couldn't, the clinic's too short staffed today.

Besides, Crowley tampered with all the food in my house anyway so it's not anymore safe.

[heliotroping]

[he has to laugh at that, sorry]

No where is safe then, huh?

HOUSE FILTER

[ino]

Your bag? [she looks around briefly from the couch] I don't think I saw it, no ...

House filter FOREVER

[save_the_souls]

[He makes a worried noise as he steps into the living room]

Are you sure? It wasn't in its usual spot.

[ino]

Yeah, I'm pretty sure.

Where did you leave it last?

EL HOUSE FILTER

[adorbs]

[she kind of.... peeks out from behind a doorway. She's been quietly moving her stuff over the last day, and she has one bag of stuff on her shoulder. But she hears Allen as she's passing by and peeks in...

Should she answer? Maybe he was talking to someone else? URK, UH UH UH]

U-Um... what does your bag look like?

EL HOUSE FILTER FOREVER

[save_the_souls]

It's a blue bag with a black strap--

[Annnd Guess who never got the word from Crowley that Nanako was moving in. So suddenly it will click that this is the voice of a young girl and turn to look, surprised]

H-huh?!

[adorbs]

Okay, I'll say something if I see it- [oh my, that's a very surprised reaction. And that makes Nanako more sheepish]

H-Hello...