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Candy Cane kept herself distracted for a bit as she kept playing a few chords, the guitar itself was in its standard tuning. Her fingers moved over the E, A, D, G, B, E strings as she made a few chords though they were spaced out from one another as if she was trying to figure something out. This guitar seemed to be the only thing that made any sense to her, but at least the people she was with were not dickish or they would have to deal with the bad girl/bitch side of Candy Cane. The word bastard was used a lot know that she thought about it, that or she would yell something to state she was mad. It was rather easy to do as she remembered getting mad in the last three fights before fighting her teach and coming to this world.

Her thoughts were soon interrupted as she heard a knock making her turn to the doorway where she watched some armoured guy push Henry out of the way. She did not pay much attention to Henry or Denys at this point as she watched the armoured figure look around for something. She did not say anything as she watched hm search the place top to bottom, her eyes looked over the armour they were wearing. She had never seen something like that before unless one watched a movie or played a video game. The punk soon lost interest though the weapons they had looked rather dangerous. Even though they forced their way in they had no hostile actions that followed for now. What could the redhead punk even do if trouble had turned up, her guitar against his armour would do nothing and trying to wrestle him would be far too difficult due to his protection.

Denys did not seem to happy with what happened as he demanded the armoured figure to apologise to Henry. Candy Cane could not see the mysterious figure doing, he seemed like a badass and she liked the do whatever I want attitude. The punk soon left the room and went outside where she saw another figure. She just gave him a look, nothing that gave any impressions. Just one that had a somewhat surprise on her face. He looked like a robber or a mugger though both were the same. She was not sure what the masked guys intentions were as she soon spoke up. [color=ed1c24]"So, doing some daylight robbing are we Mr thief?"[/color] She said to the man in the mask. Her eyes did not leave the figure, she was not sure if he was hostile or not? 

She would be wary of the masked man until some form of action or understanding happened. Today had been one of those strange days where nothing made sense. However, her attention soon turned elsewhere when she heard "Don't forget DL-6!" and "The world is wrong! The world is wrong!" She knew the world was wrong since each person she had seen were completely different to each other in style and in talents. Her attention soon went back to the masked robber guy who was actually a spy but she did not know that yet. [color=ed1c24]"So your friend in there, is he your bodyguard, friend or something?"[/color] the punk asked.

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