Date: 2010-10-22 04:21 am (UTC)
Justin scowled. The only time those earphones were coming out were if someone either grabbed them or he was dead. Voluntarily? No way. "I never said I had a problem with it," he murmured. "I was just stating a fact."

He fought down the slowly increasing urge to punch Giriko in the stomach and just walk away. "Mm, Soul I think his name was." Justin sort of remembered some of those kids' names. He got on better with them than the other Death Scythes; probably too much of an age difference. "And yes, he did. Long lost cousin of yours?"
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