paradisa | 001; Dictated

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001; Dictated

[ Well this is an odd situation to find yourself in. A man in military gear and a big ol' rifle strapped to his back is standing outside the castle in the nice cold night air staring up at it critically. He's got the journal open in one hand and every now and then looks down to flip a page or two over.

He seems to have gotten the basic gist of the thing at least, since he seems to be listening and reading things without really absorbing anything that's being said before flipping to a new page and talking. ]

Hey! What the hell is going on here? I've got no idea what game you're playing at, but I've got something more important I was in the middle of.

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Figuring things out!

I guess it is a lot, isn't it? I've been here for a pretty long time now, so it doesn't seem like so much to me.

That's not what I'm talking about. Hey! If I wanted information the rest of you already had I could just ask around.

A-ah... right...

[ Good, glad they got that clear. ]

Anything else I need to know?

Um.. you have a room somewhere in the castle. Other than that, there's not really anything pressing that I can think of at the moment.

[ He's not sure he really wants a room given to him by this place, but... ]

It'll have to do.

Well, good luck, then...? [what is your name bro]

[ A small, almost scoffing laugh. ]

I won't need it.

[ And he's snapping the journal shut. Nope, Tsuna's not getting a name. ]

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