{I have to be up at the crack of dawn tomorrow, so goodnight, everyone}
C.R. frowned. For some reason, even though her fellow shinigami were obviously getting injured, she felt the strangest sensation that they shouldn't intervene. "I'm not sure why, but my gut is telling me not to go near them..." She frowned, trying to make sense of it.
William looked over at C.R. quizzically. He trusted her judgment, but he didn't see any reason why interfering would be a bad idea.
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Felix, who had been on a rooftop since he figured the shinigami inside Undertaker's shop weren't talking about anything interesting, had made his way to the rooftops again and was watching an elder shinigami get his butt kicked. It was very rewarding, and he had to fight the urge to laugh once he remembered that he was no longer trusting Spades.












