REBEL 7 [voice/action for the Katabami]

[rebellions]

[Truth to be told, Ragna's sense of time is close to non-existent; so far, he's managed to miss his own birthday, his anniversary of coming to this world, and god knows how many other important dates in-between. Even so, there's a time of the year that burned itself into his mind hard enough for him to remember it. Either that it's some sort of self-preservation instinct kicking in.]

So, uh... Anyone know some kinda place where one could hole up for a week or two? Preferably something with no windows or doors. And reinforced walls. Ones that wouldn't let shit pass through... like... something ethereal, for example...

[ . . . ]

... Y'know, in case of emergencies.

[You're not fooling anyone, Rags.]

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[Voice]

[my_lost_heart]

[But we both have a ghost phobia! Sorta. She was scared to death of them too.]

[Okay here comes the offensive side of Ragna. He could hear her gasp over the feed. Not from the subject but from his string of foul language]

Oh- I'm sorry. I just thought... from the way you were speaking it was from experience. I'm sorry Ragna-san. [Clearly she'd upset him and it was her fault]

[Voice]

[rebellions]

[At least she has an excuse of being a school girl; the SS-class criminal with the highest bounty in history on his head, commonly known as "the Grim Reaper", etc etc? Not so much...]

Yeah? Well now you know you can stick your shitty assumptions where the sun doesn't shine.

[The fact her guess was actually right won't stop him from being a complete douchebag.]