For a moment he just stands there. Irritated. Then he sighs, scratches the back of his neck.
"...Look. I'm not interested in fight with you, alright?" A pause. "I can't help you. But if you really wanna find those friends of yours, I'll find you someone who can."
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Laaaaaaaate comment is laaaaaaaaaaate. ;w;
Date: 2012-12-29 07:33 pm (UTC)"...Look. I'm not interested in fight with you, alright?" A pause. "I can't help you. But if you really wanna find those friends of yours, I'll find you someone who can."
He doesn't know who. But he'll find someone.