*((if it's<span style="color: #80FF00">green</span>, it's in<span style="color: #80FF00">Yotyyme</span>, the Joker language))<br/><br/>"Exactly where it was before, but without a gate keeper," she smirked. "Don't worry about it, it was fate. If you'd stayed any longer we'd know what the two<span style="color: #80FF00">psychoticas</span>in there were plotting. If that were the case we'd end up trying to prevent it before it happens and that's not how these things work. It's supposed to be difficult." She frowned then, resting her cheek on her fist as she stared at Zavier. Doce had a bad habit of staring at someone when she was thinking about them. She had three theories on what was up with him. First: he was like her self, a foreign soul, but from a different reality than her own. Second, he was a second host, such that there was a foreign soul within a foreign soul, within the main host. Third... it was something much more complicated than either of those. Honestly, it didn't matter very much to her right now.<br/><br/>Doce tapped her foot impatiently.<span style="font-style: italic">Geez. If I'm bored then this really is taking too long. We're missing something here... Let's see, if I were in the audience watching this... Well.. something has to happen. The question is, is it more filler, or a dramatic plot twist, like a crisis of some kind?</span>"Hmm... I wonder if this pause and chat thing they're doing is helping or hurting Masahide's chances of living through this..?"