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[has_signed_on]

[Backdated to Tuesday like a BOSS]

[When the video turns on, there is has_signed_on and izayadelic.
When Izaya the realside picks up the comm device, Izaya the mirror moves it away. The pattern continues in a vicious circle several times until the mirror is leaning all up in his counterpart's grill.

Izaya by no means, looks pleased with this outcome, but he does nothing about it.]

Hey, Napoleon? So I have this present for you...~ [That smile totally isn't forced.]

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[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

It was a joke, Aikawa. Anyway, I'll meet you down there!

[And right before he gets to cut the video off, there of course has to be some ridic Izaya on Izaya argument. The entire conversation can be summed up as follows:

Mirror: ~~~
Izaya: B(
Mirror: ~~?
Izaya: B(!!!

He will be by the door, alone, eventually.]

[last-liar.livejournal.com]

[Yuu's waiting for him, scuffing his feet on the floor. He waited inside the door because, dude, it is cold outside.

He raises a hand in a half wave when Izaya approaches.]

You lost him.

[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

I did, I did! A lot easier than I thought too. [Your half wave is acceptable today, kid, since Izaya is waving enough for the both of them.]

[That wasn't enough, you say? You ready for the skipping and the hand motions of exposition, Yuu? Cuz here they come.] So I was thinking on my way down here, that I know I should know this information, but it's been roughly a year and sixteen days since I learned it...

So what year are you from again?

[last-liar.livejournal.com]

[...It is strange that you know exactly how many days it's been, Izaya...]

2007. Why?

[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

[So he lied a little. It happens.]

2007...that's right. I just thought it would make more sense to go to the Ikebukuro of the past first. And that would be yours.

[last-liar.livejournal.com]

...Okay. [He thinks about it as they walk toward the Rift.] I'm from Setagaya, but I don't think it's that far to Ikebukuro. Not too far to walk anyway.

[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

My place is in between the two, not that I would take you somewhere boring like an office, but yeah, the walk shouldn't be too bad.

God I just realized, you're probably around my sisters' age...My sympathies.

[last-liar.livejournal.com]

I didn't know you have sisters.

[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

Yeah? It's not really important. I mean, half the time I try not to know that I have sisters.

[last-liar.livejournal.com]

Do you not get along with them?

[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

It's not that. I just don't know how to handle them~

[last-liar.livejournal.com]

Oh.

[He's not sure how hard it could be....

Oh look, here's the rift.]

[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

Hey, do you know this works exactly?

[Before he gets curious and just shoves you forward--Imean]

[last-liar.livejournal.com]

[A nod.] I went through with someone earlier. You have to be touching and you go to the home of whoever goes through first.

[has-signed-on.livejournal.com]

Yeah? Cool!

[Well Yuu. For the sake of great Justice, Izaya's left with no choice but to shove you forward without a second thought!

He grabs onto the back of Yuu's jacket and goes with the momentum of it all.]

[last-liar.livejournal.com]

[asldkgjdfh

Well hello, Setagaya. Looking rather wintery, aren't you?

Yuu catches his balance and looks around to get his bearings.]

Um...Ikebukuro is that way.