✖ Dante ✖ Mission Eleven: // Traverse Town

[albinoidiot]

[There had been a particularly loud devil-boy missing from the communicator's for a few days now. It wasn't like Dante to keep his mouth shut. Truth be told, the guy was hiding. He wasn't exactly the nineteen-year-old he used to be. In fact, there was a very mature looking red man in a red coat standing in the courtyard of Traverse Town. He seemed to be avoiding a group of moogle's before-]

Dante! Dante! Is that you?

[The devil paused, turning a guilty face towards the flying creatures before heaving a sigh.]

You caught me.

Where have you been? We were worried, kuupo!

Avoiding company. I'm not exactly in the mood to entertain.

What happened to you?

[That question didn't seem to make Dante feel any better. What could he say, he was older now? He had arrived here all of a sudden? Talk about a flash from the past. He lifted a hand up to rub at his temple.]

You can keep a secret, right?

[OOC: Tags will be done with the journal red_as_sin ! ]

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[red_as_sin]

[He scratches the back of his head.]

About four or five decades if you really want to know.

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[blitz_acing]

You-- Seriously? I wouldn't have guessed that...

So you're about a hundred now?