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[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

[ Here's a Lightning, walking - more like marching - her way down the circular path of the first floor, her destination in mind being the 2nd Floor. Her stride is brisk and long, the red cape of her attire flowing in her wake, and if one notices, there's a small frown on her face. The reason for this face? Why, it's mission time! ]

Bullying... Hn.

[ In a way, taking on this Mission (2) was more Snow's thing... But Lightning also isn't very lenient about bullying, so if anyone wants to join her for whatever reason, feel free! ]

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[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

[follows her as if they went out for walks every day.]

A few friendly words would be more than welcome.

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

[ Gives him a skeptical look. Since when were we buddies. ]

Hello, I guess.

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

[every frowning woman is his buddy.]

Hello. In a hurry, are we?

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

On a mission.

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

It certainly looks like that. A member of that very important committee?

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

[ The Disciplinary? ] Hardly.

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

A mission of your own then.

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

A mission by someone's request.

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

How admirable of you to answer that request.

[he may sound like he's mocking her, but actually he's just happy she isn't part of the disciplinary committee. they're too pompous for his taste.]

What's the reward?

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

A card. [ Lightning's sure she's gotten less "glamorous" rewards than that, so she's not complaining. ]

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

For that game which seems to have gained a great popularity here, I believe. What was it called again? Double Trial?

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

Triple Triad. [ Don't ask how she knows. ] And no, I'm not doing it for that. I might as well give the card off to someone who will actually use it.

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

I'd offer something for the card in beforehand if I were one to play to the game. One can tell you shall succeed in whatever this mission is about.

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

I suppose that's your vote of confidence. [ And she doesn't even know who he is. ]

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

It is. [some mystery is always good to have. it keeps things interesting.]

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

Tagging along? [ Since they're still walking and talking together. ]

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

I promise I won't get in the way.

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

Right. [ And they've made their way to the elevator. Presses the button. ]

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

[he faces the door and steps in.] You can keep the card.

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

[ Also steps in and presses the button to go up. ] No thanks. I'll give it to someone who will actually use it.

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

[elevator music.] There is a lot of kids to choose from.

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

[ Oh, dear. ] If not them, the Club.

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

[he doesn't seem to enjoy it.] The Card Club?

[rebeliune.livejournal.com]

[ Tuuuuning it out now. ] Yeah.

[skyfugitive.livejournal.com]

Hm. Fanatics of every kind.

[the elevator stops and the doors open. he stops muttering to himself and walks out.]

Let's go.