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You see this body? It’s allllll his~
“N-Not helping!”
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carnagedevourer replied to your post
You see this body? It’s allllll his~
“N-Not helping!”

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Blood looks at Ragna then his hair. "..." Reaching up, she tries to fix it by running her fingers through it by trying to tame it but with no avail. She frowns and grumbles; "that's one thing I didn't miss...."
Without any sort of warning, the Reaper’s hair was being invaded by the weapon’s fingers in a vain attempt to flatten it. Over and over the white hair was forced to press down as flat as it could go, only to bounce back up in its natural position. Ragna was left dumbfounded by both the suddenness of it all and the constant attempts after each failure. A surprised expression soon turned quizzical, followed by mild annoyance. Over and over she felt through every strand of hair she could reach, the owner doing his best to keep still and wait for her to give up.
Once the hands finally retreated, Ragna let out a half-hearted growl to sum up his annoyance thus far. The only way his hair would stay down is with a lot of water, and even then that would only be a temporary solution. But apparently, even those closest to him can’t fathom that his hair style is natural– what’s a guy gotta do to get a point across?!
“Y’done now?! Don’t just greet me like that without warning! My hair’s gonna be like this forever, just accept that already.“
The bag she been holding, slung over her shoulder just came dropping to the ground as Blood stared stared in disbelief at a familiar sight of a certain Magus. It had been-- too too long and so many emotions were selling up inside the weapon, feeling tears prick lightly at her eyes. She wanted to run to him, wanted to hug him but did he even remember... Her? "Kurou..?"
Kurou had been shopping as well, food shopping. He walked along humming some silly tune before he heard someone say his name. “B... Blood?” He tilted his head surprised. “Is... Is that you?” It was more of a question than a statement. He had seen a lot. But if she said yes... Oooooh there was a hug in her future.
"Boo~" Kuro purrs as she leans over to Trigger and rubs her nose against his own happily. You know, she missed you just as much!
“Kuro~” He laughs and rubs his nose against hers as well. It was nice to see her again now that Raven wasn’t using him as a EX Projectile. He had spent so much time with Kara he never got a chance to say hi to Kuro yet. “How are you?”