[God this is reminding him of Todo all over again. Orga tosses a skeptical look over when Mr. Bowler Hat Guy turns the corner and while his gaze lingers where the other man disappeared, soon enough there's a little half-shrug and he'll just continue wandering the hallways again. He does make the occasional stop every now and then to check out what other people are doing, but eventually he'll make his way to the top of the stairwell, pausing.]
Hey. Whoever it is, cut the crap, will ya? [He may not have any of his weapons or equipment here, but he's trained to fight, through and through.]
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[God this is reminding him of Todo all over again. Orga tosses a skeptical look over when Mr. Bowler Hat Guy turns the corner and while his gaze lingers where the other man disappeared, soon enough there's a little half-shrug and he'll just continue wandering the hallways again. He does make the occasional stop every now and then to check out what other people are doing, but eventually he'll make his way to the top of the stairwell, pausing.]
Hey. Whoever it is, cut the crap, will ya? [He may not have any of his weapons or equipment here, but he's trained to fight, through and through.]