[Levi's in the middle of trying to distract himself with a game, but he suddenly can't shake the feeling that he's being watched. Lo and behold, he catches Mithrun's intense gaze and practically jumps in his seat.]
M-Mithrun...?
[He hasn't really stopped to talk to any of those who got brought up to the waiting room, simply sparing glances at the drama unfolding in something of a fugue state. But this person has to be Mithrun. That much he can guess.]
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M-Mithrun...?
[He hasn't really stopped to talk to any of those who got brought up to the waiting room, simply sparing glances at the drama unfolding in something of a fugue state. But this person has to be Mithrun. That much he can guess.]
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Mithrun's voice falls a little lower, though not by much. Can't be that secretive in a waiting room. )
... Was there anything else about his leg you noticed?
( Yesterday, when you were gaming. )