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Who: Xanxus, his tiny lion, and YOU!
When: Day 115, morning
Where: Arounds the shrine area to the hallway outside 2-E
What: re-intro, Xanxus struggles with simple tasks that are only necessary because of his own stupidity.
[Xanxus hasn't been out of his room much since he'd been freed from the forest. The experience had left him a little ragged and it'd taken him a while to recover. This combined with his natural laziness had resulted in his recovery period lasting several weeks. In fact, the only reason he's left his room today is due to an incident where he'd been startled awake only to instinctively shoot his door off it's hinges at what turned out to be nothing.
So he's stopped by the shrine area to get himself a new door. You might run into him on his way back, carrying the door. Or you might run into him back at his room, trying to figure out how to attach his new door. He's finding that. like many things, this is difficult to do when you only have one arm to work with!]
When: Day 115, morning
Where: Arounds the shrine area to the hallway outside 2-E
What: re-intro, Xanxus struggles with simple tasks that are only necessary because of his own stupidity.
[Xanxus hasn't been out of his room much since he'd been freed from the forest. The experience had left him a little ragged and it'd taken him a while to recover. This combined with his natural laziness had resulted in his recovery period lasting several weeks. In fact, the only reason he's left his room today is due to an incident where he'd been startled awake only to instinctively shoot his door off it's hinges at what turned out to be nothing.
So he's stopped by the shrine area to get himself a new door. You might run into him on his way back, carrying the door. Or you might run into him back at his room, trying to figure out how to attach his new door. He's finding that. like many things, this is difficult to do when you only have one arm to work with!]

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Whoa, you're alive!
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[Despite his clever retort he isn't actually amused at all, gosh it's not like he missed your weird murder enthusiasm or anything, Shirou.]
... I just got stuck in the forest for a while.
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[And then a thoughtful pause]
...need a hand?
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back at Shirou
considers his pride
he can't properly avoid all these stupid weirdos if he can't get his new door up
weighing his options.]
... Fine.
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He was just about to try and trade this for something to clean up his own apartment and the mess his recent fight with Emiya Shirou left, but. Well.
You can't pass up an opportunity like this.]
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Still, as soon as the joke dawns on him, he's not amused, and responds by frowning fiercely. At his feet, Bester lets out an angry squeak.]
If you're not actually going to be helpful then just fucking leave me alone.
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I can help. I just need to put this down.
[He needs to take care of his severed limb, and thus disappears back into the apartment. The arm is going back in its spot next to the torso on his living room floor, and soon enough he reappears to give the replacement door a good stare.]
What happened to the old one?
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... Oh, my.
You haven't died yet?
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THIS BITCH
Xanxus stops and turns to look at Michi.]
... You sound surprised.
[HE IS OFFENDED!]
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[Because kitty. Who gives a fuck about you though?]
Were you lost?
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I wasn't- [No ok he's learned by now that trying to lie to Michi is a pointless exercise.]
... I guess technically you could say that.
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But for once she doesn't let herself get distracted.]
How sad. Perhaps the presence of limbs affects one's sense of direction...? I wonder.
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Shut up.
...
It wasn't so much as I got lost as these fucking giant spider things caught me.
[WHICH HE IS STILL MAD ABOUT...]
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[Just standing here with his door nbd. Not sure why he's talking to this guy when he's not physically required to stand with him!! So, you know, his usual sour mood.]
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[Pauses to give the door a confused look.] . . . What the hell is with that thing?
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Don't pick a fight you can't win, trash.
... I needed a new one. [You don't get an explaination as to why unless you ask.]
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[That means no.]
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OH NO TWO GOKUDERAS
What?
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The baseball idiot didn't tell me there were any Varia here.
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... I don't see why he would have to, you already should have known I'm here.
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[A pause.]
What, are there two of you trash or something?
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