14AmyChan: I'm bringing someone else into this nightmare~! *^_^*

Allen: who?

14AmyChan: He calls you "Moyashi" *^_^*

Allen: *instantly not liking 14AmyChan*

Kanda: Let's get this stupid show on the road, Moyashi.

14AmyChan: I don't own anything~! *^_^*

"Have you guys seen the bean sprout and rabbit?" Kanda asked some random finders that were hanging around the cafeteria. Normally he wouldn't be asking such lowlifes who whimper at the sight of battle, but those two hadn't been around to pester him since he got back from his mission two days ago. He heard that they weren't on a mission, so this was really odd.

"No" a familiar finder said. Kanda could remember working with this one a while ago, but his name had escaped him. And—quite frankly—Kanda didn't care about remembering the guy's name. "No one's seen Lena Lee, either" the finder thought a while. "Last anyone heard of them was when they all went to Lavi's room to play a game."

Kanda sighed. Why did Lavi have to be such a moron? Kanda walked away from the finder without another word, intent on destroying Lavi if he so much as touched the microphone system.

Lavi was soooooo bored of this. It was day two and Allen and Lena Lee had been dodging any major plays. Oh, there was the occasional loss, but then they'd do something like hair bands, gloves, shoes, or socks. And not two shoes at a time, there was one shoe at a time, just like the socks.

"I'm getting bored…" Lavi said. Then he grinned. He hadn't used the microphone in 2 days… He reached out for the microphone, his grin getting wider and wider until-

"I know you're not going to touch my microphone, are you bunny?" Kanda asked in his most sarcastic tone. And yet it managed to be just as chilling and threatening as ever.

"Psha" Lavi tried brushing off the fact that Kanda had just appeared out of thin air. He wasn't succeeding. "When'd you get back from your mission, Yu?"

"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" Kana yelled at the man who had known him for the longest amount of time. Although the man in front of him was supposed to be the heir to the title of Bookman, the most invisible being doomed to record history in silence…he had a way of making his presence very obvious and very annoying.

"Was that Kanda?" Lena Lee asked, looking around the room, grateful for a break in the tortuous game of poker. Turns out that Allen did know how to play. Apperantly, he also knew how to cheat. She had caught him cheating a couple of times to get a bad hand so he'd either suffer a small loss or tie with her. Catching on pretty quickly, Lena Lee had also thrown a couple of plays. When she could spare it.

"This may be the first time I've actually wished to see him…" Allen strained his ears to try and hear the cruel man's voice again. Allen had been restraining himself so he wouldn't win every single game. It was very hard because there were cards in his hands and every fiber in his being screamed at him to win every game. He soon found out that he was subconsciously cheating at the game, but used that to his advantage to take control of the game and steer clear of any wins or losses for either side. But now, the last pieces of unnecessary clothing on either of them were their Black Order coats. Allen was becoming more exhausted with each passing play that he wasn't winning. Though he did notice that Lena Lee did throw some games away on purpose. Why would she do that? And how was she able to dodge his cheats in order to beat his cheats…?

"What the hell is going on here?" Kanda asked a very suspicious-looking Lavi, who was doing his best to avoid eye contact with the menacing figure. It took fifteen whole minutes for Lavi to break down under Kanda's fierce gaze.

"We were all playing truth or dare. Then it was her turn, then she went all evil on Allen, so I kinda got some payback?" Lavi's explanation left several questions in the air, but to Kanda, it all pointed to one thing: Lavi was being an idiot again.

Lavi turned to look through the one-sided window again to see that the slower-than-maple-syrup-on-a-winter-day game had completely stopped. Allen and Lena Lee were looking around for the source of Kanda's voice. Without a thought to the terrifying exorcist behind him, Lavi picked up the mic and taunted once more "You don't want that picture to be sent to the science division, right, Allen? How about you, Lena Lee?"

With that one comment, Kanda saw Allen and Lena Lee look at each other with—what the heck was going on here? Why did they both look so afraid and determined at the same time? Kanda glared at Lavi, who appeared to be focusing all of his attention on Allen and Lena Lee. Was something wrong with him?

"Hey, Lena Lee won a hand" Lavi muttered. Kanda turned to see Allen strip off his jacket. That was it for Kanda. He bolted out of the room, pretty sure of what was going on in there. He didn't need to see anymore. He needed to act

"Chicken…" Lavi muttered as he turned his attention to the two players. He could tell that both were wearing down. Once again, the little conscience returned, telling him that he had pushed it waaaay too far. And once again, Lavi brushed off the feeling. He was just trying to get them to hook up already…

14AmyChan: I hope you liked~! *^_^*

Allen: So Kanda ran away?

14AmyChan: Kind of. *^_^*

LenaLee: O/O

14AmyChan: Please R&R~! *^_^*