[Pointedly ignoring America now, Kanda is planning what his next course of action will be. It seems obvious enough that the first thing he has to do is get out of this building and go learn something about this place--not just the store (though that will be worth investigating at some point) but the city around it.
So while America is looking at the hologram from his communicator, Kanda is crossing back to his own "side" of the room, preparing to leave. He pauses over something he'd barely even noticed before: his golem is resting inert and lifeless on the bedside table, looking a bit like a weird 8-ball with limp bat wings.
The swordsman lifts it and presses the button that turns it on, and the wings suddenly flutter into life as it takes to the air beside him. It now looks a bit like a sleek mechanical eye with wings. He watches it, frowning, and then speaks into the air, testing to see if it will function but expecting that it won't.] General Tiedoll? Central? Is anyone receiving?
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So while America is looking at the hologram from his communicator, Kanda is crossing back to his own "side" of the room, preparing to leave. He pauses over something he'd barely even noticed before: his golem is resting inert and lifeless on the bedside table, looking a bit like a weird 8-ball with limp bat wings.
The swordsman lifts it and presses the button that turns it on, and the wings suddenly flutter into life as it takes to the air beside him. It now looks a bit like a sleek mechanical eye with wings. He watches it, frowning, and then speaks into the air, testing to see if it will function but expecting that it won't.] General Tiedoll? Central? Is anyone receiving?
[Hmph. Not even static. Figures.]