[Talking. The horse in the hallway is talking. Its lips are moving, and there's a voice coming from its mouth and...why the hell does it have a rainbow-colored mane??
Kanda may not know a whole lot about horses, but he knows for damn sure that they are not supposed to talk and come in rainbow-colored varieties.
He stares for a moment longer. Then sticks his head cautiously out into the hall to have a good look up and down it in either direction as though looking for someone lurking around a corner operating the controls on the freaky talking winged-rainbow-unicorn-thing.
Finally, seeing no one convenient to blame, he resolves himself to the fact that he's just going to have to deal with...the horse.]
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Kanda may not know a whole lot about horses, but he knows for damn sure that they are not supposed to talk and come in rainbow-colored varieties.
He stares for a moment longer. Then sticks his head cautiously out into the hall to have a good look up and down it in either direction as though looking for someone lurking around a corner operating the controls on the freaky talking winged-rainbow-unicorn-thing.
Finally, seeing no one convenient to blame, he resolves himself to the fact that he's just going to have to deal with...the horse.]
... What?
[Well, that was eloquent.]