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The Twins were in the bar once again sharing a bowl of what was probably soup, but looked darker, thicker, and somehow more slimy. They were both using chopsticks deftly enough, fishing out sometimes still-wriggling lumps with them. One with his left hand and Two with his right.

Answers that question for anyone who was curious.

They were still as green as ever, and glassesless, scarab-black eyes scanning the bar here and there over each other's shoulders. Never could be too cautious, even at home.

For all their apparent paranoia, they're really quite friendly.