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[aitai-aitai.livejournal.com]

[For anyone who has seen the PVs, this is probably a familiar sight. Len has found himself a pen and paper, and appears to be writing a few letters...in the middle of a park. (A much nicer place to write, really.)
Poor kid had really needed something to do aside from looking for his Rin, and, of course this was the first thing he thought of. Len was set on believing that one day he would be able to give them to her...he had promised to wait for her, after all. So weather his Rin was really ill or not, that's what he would do.]

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[oideoide.livejournal.com]

Is that so? Sounds a little too convenient. [At this he slowly starts pacing, making a circle around Len, all the time not taking his eye off him.]

I could be you. You could be me. Remnants of me could be resting deep within your soul, just waiting to wake up.

On the other hand, I could be what you become.

[aitai-aitai.livejournal.com]

[Glaring stubbornly.] That other Len is from the future and he's still nothing like you!


[Though that remnants thing honestly got to him a little bit.
But, no way, the Rin he knew didn't have anything evil in her. That is not possible.
Right?
...Yeah.]

[oideoide.livejournal.com]

[Still pacing, tilting his head a little in mock curiosity.] Nothing at all?

[aitai-aitai.livejournal.com]

....

[Well ma--no. No, that other Len was helpful and not creepy. And not half vulture, that pacing is getting really irritating.]

Nope, not at all.

[oideoide.livejournal.com]

H'm. Shame. He's my favorite.

[Shrugs, finally stopping in his pacing. He just happens to have stopped right behind you, Len.] Regardless, my words still have merit.

[aitai-aitai.livejournal.com]

Even if they do, I'd rather not be associated with someone who purposely tried to make me think I was dead when I got here.

[Someone's still a bit annoyed with you for confusing him more.]