Target Two

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[ It's been awhile since Tsuna's been in the machine. Where as last time he was freaking out, this time he's sitting quietly on a swing set he found randomly sitting around. He's swingingly slowly back and forth, his blond haired doll Giotto balanced carefully on his lap. He looks like he's down about something. ]

This is ridiculous... I can't do it. 

[ He lets out a big sigh, and stops swinging to look at Giotto. Taking a moment he picks up the doll and holds it out I front of him, and after that moment he makes a face and sets the doll on the ground leaning against one of the poles before he starts to swing a little higher, and faster. ]



(( ooc :: By the way... I still need a tag for Tsuna. ^^;; ))

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[grip_on_reality]

[Menzies is not at all amused. she is skeptical and annoyed] Even when those methods might get you killed.

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[ Tsuna just shrugs. He won't admit it out loud, but he trusts Reborn with his life, and his friends' lives. ] I've lived through his methods so far...

Reborn hasn't been wrong yet, I just don't want to do it. I hate fighting, and hurting people, and making others fight for me, or because of me. [ He's going to start rocking back and forth gently again, this time scowling. ] Of course it'll happen anyways, it always does.

[grip_on_reality]

[Menzies closes her eyes briefly, sighing inwardly. she moves to the swing next to Tsuna, although she stays standing, holding onto the chain] So how'd you get in the middle of all this fighting?

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E-Eh? Well... I suppose you could say it's a family thing. See my ancestor was really strong, and he kinda with out meaning to made this organization for people with the power to bring dolls to life go from scattered and not communicating, to organized and stuff like that.

Well the people in that organization found out that I'm related to him, and they all wanna see if I'm really as strong as he was. [ Tsuna frowns slightly at the top of Giotto's head. ] I think there might be something else though, another reason that I don't know about...

[grip_on_reality]

[that description has "gang" written all over it. she wouldn't have expected it from a dollmaker, but she supposes it makes sense considering they're fighting dollmakers. really, she doesn't want to know how that came about. but there is one more thing she'd like to know about the situation]

And why do you help them?

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My friends, or the organization?

[grip_on_reality]

The organisation. Why go after psychos for them when you hate fighting so much?

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I don't go after them, they usually come after me... [ Tsuna's sulking a bit now ] To be honest if I could I wouldn't have anything to do with any Doll Masters other then my friends.

[grip_on_reality]

[well, that's disheartening] Sounds like it's a good thing you've got all those friends. That's tough, kid. [she pauses, struggling for a way to be encouraging] Be careful.

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[ Tsuna's just giving you this look, like he doesn't quite know what yo do with you. He's not used to strangers letting him vent out his problems, or try to encourage him. Most people just ignore him... ]

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Thanks, I'll try... [ He blinks and blushes when he realizes he doesn't know your name. ]

A-Ah, my name's Tsuna. I-It's nice to meet you.

[grip_on_reality]

D--[but she cuts herself off from her automatic introduction. this is a kid, after all] Patricia Menzies. Nice to meet you, but I mean it. There are a lot of ways a situation like that can go very wrong.