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Miller Anderson

Sitting down on his car, trying to turn up the radio, he accidentally broke the handle, and in panic, quickly tried to prod it back. All of a sudden a lady with a lot tattoos is a LOT of places. She then turned to him, without wearing any eye protectors, with her different eye colors.
Heterochromia... or she has the gift. Probably the latter. he uttered to himself. She met his gaze and smiled, doing a two finger salute. "Anndd kinda cute too." he said to himself while blushing.

Observing them, she got into the store and she started chatting with the other Gifted. Seeing the sullen, other gifted laugh, made him quite suprised, "So mister sourball can laugh too huh." he thought. He suddenly snapped his gaze to Miller's and made his face sullen again, walking up to him and asking him a series' of questions too fast.

"Alright listen up, last time I had a group shit got bad so before you assume we're good pals think of the next couple days as probation. If you survive by then your in, if not..if you give us away, sell me out, or slow me down I'll kill you myself. Got it? First question, what's your gift? Second, how long have you been on the run? Third, what's your name? And fourth...what do you think of tats in there? She a hunter? She mentioned you in the store"

"Whoa, Whoa, slow down for a second, I'll answer your questions, but slow down a bit. We're not gonna miss a bus or anything." he said while gesturing him to slow down.

"Well to answer your questions properly, I won't do any of those things you're accusing me of, you're one of the few Gifted that I've met in months."

"My gift, huh, I've got the basic gist of it." Miller said while proceeding to touch his arm, "I can transmit my thoughts to you directly, I can also read em. I can do this over a distance but gives me a headache if I do it for too long. and today I found out that I COULD look at memories if I have direct contact, though I didn't pick the order... Sorry about your sister, by the way."

"Now back to normal talking, cause' using my gift does put stress on my brain, no clue why. Anyway, My name is Miller Anderson and i've been in the run for over a year now." he said and catches his breath, too much talking.

"Finally, about that 'tats', whom you so delicately named, I think she's a gifted, she looked at me without eye protectors or anything, one of her eyes were pure white while the other was pitch black." Miller's replied to his last question.

"If anything, we should ask her and maybe try to get her along with it, the idea, I am not sure entirely sure how."

Kaito

During the whole phone ordeal, Kaito had been trying to wake up the shocked Harvey,
"Boner-san, wake uppp." he said while slapping him continuously.
"LOOK OUT IT'S A GRENADE." he said again in an attempt to wake up his friend that he knows has suffered through war. "Alright not that's a bit messed up now, I'll admit." shrugging he went to listen on in their conversation and left Harvey on the chair.

"D-don't l-leave me, K-Kazuto. I-I'm s-s-so s-scared. M-my mom and m-my dad may be dead, y-you m-m-might be m-my l-last friend left. P-please don't g-go." uttered the girl who said she was Aura.
Kaito was about to make a joke about how couples shouldn't fight but the atmosphere wasn't quite right.
He pondered over the dilemma for a bit and then said.

"Well, you know, I could go with Aura-senpai if she needs the protection. he said while scratching his head.

He leans close to Kazuto and whispers with a wide smirk,
"Don't worry, I know you called dibs, I won't do anything that uproots flags hehe."

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