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[beautifulrondo]

Character(s): Krichevskoy and Timon
Content: An old married couple reunited
Setting: Haja o Que Houver
Time: About Noonish
Warnings: None

Krichevskoy stared up at the building, memories slowly trickling back. Yes, this was where he lived before Laharl moved in, wasn't it? Where that woman attacked him, back when he was weak. A small frown appeared on his face for a moment, but it was gone quickly. It wouldn't be any trouble now, would it?

After a moment he looked away, searching for any sign of Timon.

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[cowardly_hero]

“What’s that?” Timon repeated without turning his glance from Krichevskoy. “What’s that on your head?” Pointing accusingly at the two antennas, the meerkat winced at their repulsive appearance. He had not only forgotten to mention those but also their striking resemblance to Laharl’s. Although, he supposed they did have their uses; they would serve as excellent reins. The cape the demon had chosen to newly dawn, however would easily pose a problem were he to ride on Krichevskoy’s shoulder. His nose wrinkled further with dislike.

“And what’s with the cape? You’re gonna get stuck in doors with that thing – not to mention it looks completely ridiculous.” He sighed and seated himself to allow his aching feet some much needed rest. “Some things never change.” Timon continued with a shake of his head.