[ Juudai is glad he's mad right now, because being mad is way better than being terrified. ]
EAGLE command center it is, then.
[ He mutters this darkly under his breath, kicking the door open on his side and glaring at the tailor's. So they're gonna make him some kind of crazy underground uniform? Great. Sounds like a party. A party Juudai didn't want to be invited to.
Oh great, and he's still starving, too. One sheet of nori's not cutting the mustard.
The interior of the tailor's is warm, Western decor, with nice wood paneling on the walls. Juudai glares at a tasteful gilt-framed painting of a pond and egrets. ]
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EAGLE command center it is, then.
[ He mutters this darkly under his breath, kicking the door open on his side and glaring at the tailor's. So they're gonna make him some kind of crazy underground uniform? Great. Sounds like a party. A party Juudai didn't want to be invited to.
Oh great, and he's still starving, too. One sheet of nori's not cutting the mustard.
The interior of the tailor's is warm, Western decor, with nice wood paneling on the walls. Juudai glares at a tasteful gilt-framed painting of a pond and egrets. ]