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[takeusnorth.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Some days are good, some days are bad, and some days you go shopping in a historical landmark.]

He enters the room backwards, both hands occupied with shopping bags and muttering something under his breath, so it takes him a moment for him to realize that he's not where he expected to be. When he does, he looks even more annoyed.

"Slack. What the hell is your bar doing in the men's room?"

...Needless to say, he gets no response.

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[damn-sunflowers.livejournal.com]

"That ain't in Japan."

He's smart. Maybe he ain't book smart -- hell, he could barely read -- but he's smart anyhow. Otherwise, ain't no way he'd have made it all the way to nineteen.

[takeusnorth.livejournal.com]

"Nope."

He deliberately doesn't smile. Chances are it'd just make the other guy angry.

[damn-sunflowers.livejournal.com]

"Shit. Ain't no one here from Japan." Jin was, but he ain't been around in a long time. In fact, he kind of has a taste for some of them... what the hell are they called again? Castillo cakes, and he knows just where to go to get 'em.

Standing, he nods to this Riley guy. "Think I'll go back there." Shit, he's just a kid who ain't got no real idea how damn impossible it is that he could just open a door and wander back to wherever the hell he wants. So it's without a whole lot of thought that he turns and rests his hand on the doorknob -- they ain't got no damn doors like that where he's from -- then opens it and walks through.

He doesn't even look back. It might be bad manners, but it might also be self-preservation. With Mugen, it's hard to tell.