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It had been another breakfast meeting that felt pointless to him. More arguing, sometimes panicked mortal idiocy, and the inane chatter of people who are trying to fight off their fear. And, as always, he did little more than observe while feeding his hamsters. All that there is left to do now is wait in this palpable air of anticipation, wait for that moment when everything goes wrong all over again. He wonders if the others would find it strange that such a sensation isn’t unknown to him.
Boots thump on the concrete around the pool as Gundham strides from the restaurant, alone and stuck in his own thoughts. It takes him a moment to realise someone is trying to catch up to him. He pauses in his stride, head turning slightly to glance at who it could be. Upon seeing Hajime closing in he sighs, wondering what he could want.
When the other boy reaches him Gundham turns towards him, arms crossing over his chest. He suspects this will go about as well as any other conversation he has with most of those here. Confusion followed by ridicule or disregard.
“Is there a rush with which you seek my presence, mortal?” He says, deep tone suggesting he cares very little for this but there is a great deal of curiosity within him, that loneliness secretly hoping this won’t just be another dismissal. “Speak quickly. The Taboo King finds his attention required in the nether realm.”
