Walter furrows his brow at Yanagi's response for a moment. He doesn't know her at all, let alone well enough to know if she's fucking with him or is just weird. He's going to put his money on both. He already figured Abarai was weird; kid's got tattooed eyebrows at what, eighteen? And volunteered stupidly? Yeah, Abarai was always going to be odd. Yanagi had at least looked pretty normal, for their district. But apparently they're a matching set of what the actual fuck.
"It was either that or underwater basket-weaving," Abarai shrugs nonchalantly, before focusing on Walter with a lot more apparent skepticism. "Why the sudden change of heart?"
"Does it really matter?" Walter asks, half-frowning. They wanted a Mentor, they got one. He can fill them in on the details of whys behind that maybe later. If he decides they should even hear it. "Look - let's just... tell me what the hell I'm working with. Can either of you do anything useful? Anything? Or is 'tall' all you have going here?"
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Date: 2014-12-16 06:47 am (UTC)"It was either that or underwater basket-weaving," Abarai shrugs nonchalantly, before focusing on Walter with a lot more apparent skepticism. "Why the sudden change of heart?"
"Does it really matter?" Walter asks, half-frowning. They wanted a Mentor, they got one. He can fill them in on the details of whys behind that maybe later. If he decides they should even hear it. "Look - let's just... tell me what the hell I'm working with. Can either of you do anything useful? Anything? Or is 'tall' all you have going here?"