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[center][color=brown]Tsukasa[/color][/center]
[center]Location: Futuristic City[/center]
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Tsukasa raised two thin eyebrows, inquisitive, as Lucifer gathered his bearings, pupils constricting again when the man opened his mouth to speak.

The boy's expression dropped into something unreadable; mouth a flat line, and eyes nothing more than wide, yellow disks. 

[color=brown]"Luci[i]fer,[/i] mm?"[/color] He recited, exaggerating his pronunciation of the [i]'fer'[/i] at the end. After a moment of thought, tapping his chin, Tsukasa's expression finally melded into a wild, almost comic smile. [color=brown]"Sounds exciting. You say you have others, though? What other names do you go by?"[/color] He lilted, tipping his head to the side, his hat near to falling off his head.

His name-- Did he not hear him?

Tsukasa grew as concerned for the man's health as a sociopath possibly could.

[color=brown]"Did you hit your head or something--? I'll repeat it, then. I'm Yugi Tsukasa, but everyone calls me Tsukasa. There--! You can't call me a stranger anymore, Lucifer!"[/color] He beamed, sitting back up straight and crossing his arms behind his head.