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[rassera]

"Oi, it's me. Leave something here, would ya?"

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[rassera]

[Kaneda knows of the Google--it's a GPS as far as he's concerned.]

Yeah? I thought you didn't care.

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[iamtetsuo]

I don't care! All I wanna find out is why the hell you do!

[don't challenge him on this, buddy]

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[rassera]

That's a mystery.

But I'll keep in touch!

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[iamtetsuo]

[Yeah. Fuck you and your mysteries.]

Get your ass out of here. And take those things with you!

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[rassera]

[Oh right. He has some unicorns to get rid of, doesn't he?]

What, those?

[He smiles, swinging his legs off the bed and getting up. The box is less than satisfactory for carrying unicorns in, but he'll definitely...try... There's a little bit left that's pick-up-able, and he loads as many of the stuffed creatures in that he can. Hoisting it up onto one of his shoulders, he gives Tetsuo that trademark smirk...

And a salute.]

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[iamtetsuo]

[The few stuffed unicorns he missed take no time in helpfully hurling themselves at Kaneda, largely ending up in the hallway. He's not taking responsibility for their existence a second longer.

The second Kaneda's out, the door's going to slam shut. Then open to let Tetsuo toss the unicorn that bounced off Kaneda and back into his room out into the hallway. And slam shut one last time.]