"Those A Loan bastards want to stop us from winning the bet," Shito explained, not realizing that this isn't really an explanation. "So, they separated us, trapped us." He crossed his arms, one hand going to his chin. "But, that wouldn't make sense for you, or the others here."
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Date: 2010-05-30 10:34 am (UTC)