March Hare

hattireandwhimsy:

reim-lunettes:

“I’d be more proud if you did all of it yourself!” Of course, he did appreciate that Break had at least attempted to do something— This was a rare occurrence in and of itself, though Reim would definitely prefer that Break not leave him with the task of doing both of their respective sets of paperwork. 

Well, if he was happy, then…

“O-only to you—!” No, he knew he was predictable, it had been pointed out to him on numerous occasions. But the only person that really acted on that was him. It didn’t bother him nearly as much as it should.

“T-to the contrary— I’d wager you seek me out yourself, more often than not!”

“Oh, so you are proud of me~?” As much as he tried to deny it he’d heard the slight ‘more’ in his sentence. He might feel bad letting Reim do his paperwork if it wasn’t so tedious, there were more important things he had to do than sitting around at Pandora filling out documents.

“Are you implying that I know you better than anyone else, Reim-san~?” It was a wonderful thought, really. Not that he would admit it too freely in front of anyone else. Even if Reim was utterly business like most of the time, he could also be friendly when he wanted to be.

“But you’re the one who comes to me, for the most part. I think Reim-san is in denial, ne Emily?”

“Eh—? I… I would be if you did your work!” But that was true… Break did have more important things to attend to. Reim was only good for doing paperwork… Right? At least, that was what he was told, and if he could make himself useful… That was what mattered, really. 

“A-and what if I am?” It was fairly common knowledge that the two were close— Mostly due to the fact that very few individuals in Pandora could quite believe that anyone had managed to befriend the Hatter. After all, to most, Break was not the most personable of people. 

“D-denial—? Who’s in denial?! I’m not— Denying—” Sigh. “A-at any rate—! This time, you came to me…” So what do you want?

apocalyptictacolord:

wackywafflewolf:

contractor-of-raven:

wackywafflewolf:

Ru-kun is 67 years-old

gawd raven

it’s not lik u haven’t tryd 2 stop smokin over 9 tiems or anythin

SCREAMING

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inputanimeoutput:

In a lot of ways, these three function very similarly to Gilbert, Alice, and Oz.  Of course, their personalities are quite different as are their temperaments, but the connections and friendships between the three of them are wonderfully complementary.

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lilyginnyblack:

Here is Reim’s! I want to get Barma’s up tonight. If not, then early tomorrow, since later in the afternoon I will be hanging out with friends (and Saturday my long time childhood friend’s family is having their annual summer party).

Anyway, the other Q&As: Vessalius’, Nightrays’, Rainsworths’, and Baskervilles’ (along with Yura’s). The RAW scans were provided by glen-baskerville and can be viewed here (Reim is from pages 7~12).

The translation can be found under the Read More!

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Q: If you could have one wish granted, what would that wish be?

A: I want one whole day where I do not have to do work. {{Source}}

“But that will never happen…”

chirupiseishin:

reim-lunettes:

“Y-yes, I imagine it does…” Heh… ‘Did you know? ‘Lunettes’ means ‘glasses’ in another language!’ 

“I-I see! W-well, I will have you know that you currently stand in Pandora’s headquarters…” He trailed off, wiping a sleeve on his glasses. He wasn’t entirely sure how much information he should be giving out to a child. Or why a child was even in Pandora, for that matter. 

“Pandora Headquarters? I think I’ve heard a blondie and another mention the name Pandora before, erm. Ballintyne? I hope it’s not entirely a bad thing that I’m here Mr. Lunettes. I really don’t mean to cause any trouble if this is supposed to be secret.” It was true though, she really didn’t mean to cause any trouble on purpose  and she hopped the man would believe her.  

“N-no, not at all…” Pandora wasn’t necessarily… Completely unknown, so much as its true purposes were somewhat shielded from the public. The name was recognized well enough, he supposed. 

“I-I do wonder, though, how you managed to get in here…?” There were guards, at the very least, and a child would surely draw some notice… Unless she was related to someone, but she did not look like anyone he knew. Then again, it was entirely possible she was a contractor… Lady Sharon herself was, appearance-wise at least, about the same age as this girl. But something about her, he didn’t believe she was a contractor. She was something, but not that.

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hattireandwhimsy:

reim-lunettes:

“J-just one?!?” He stammered out after following Break’s finger to his almost completely empty desk. “I-I suppose it’s a start, but nonetheless—!” If he even dared to take a closer look at the sheet, with his luck, he’d probably find that is was only a signature page. Indeed, Reim would be left with almost all the work. Again. 

He sighed, looking down at his so-obviously-fake pleading face. ‘Looking down’… He found it odd, really, how a man with such a large personality could be shorter than him. Another exasperated sigh, and as usual, he conceded. “You already know I will…”

“A-and who said I wanted your company—?!”

“Oh, but it’s a good one, look~ Three paragraphs at least! Aren’t you proud of me, Reim-san~?” He pouted a little, it was always fun to play this game with Reim, knowing that he would get away with it every time. Though hopefully he wouldn’t tell Sharon or he would be in for several swats from that fan of hers.

The pout gave way to a mischievous smile, one he expected the other man knew well indeed. “Are you calling yourself predictable? Dear me, not a trait I would flaunt, if I were you~”

“You seem to enjoy it usually~ Surely you would not come back to see me so often if you did not.”

“I’d be more proud if you did all of it yourself!” Of course, he did appreciate that Break had at least attempted to do something— This was a rare occurrence in and of itself, though Reim would definitely prefer that Break not leave him with the task of doing both of their respective sets of paperwork. 

Well, if he was happy, then…

“O-only to you—!” No, he knew he was predictable, it had been pointed out to him on numerous occasions. But the only person that really acted on that was him. It didn’t bother him nearly as much as it should.

“T-to the contrary— I’d wager you seek me out yourself, more often than not!”

hattireandwhimsy:

reim-lunettes:

“I am well aware of how much you dislike it—!”

“I-I’ve done your paperwork for how many years now? T-the least you could do is attempt to do some yourself…!” Even though Reim knew full well that in the end, the paperwork would, as per usual, be done by himself. 

“A few, but.. I did that piece there.” He pointed toward a solitary piece of paper.

Sidling up to the taller man, he looked up pleadingly; even if it was a sarcastic sort of begging. “Does this mean you’ll do the rest for me, Reim-san~? I might even keep you company~”

“J-just one?!?” He stammered out after following Break’s finger to his almost completely empty desk. “I-I suppose it’s a start, but nonetheless—!” If he even dared to take a closer look at the sheet, with his luck, he’d probably find that is was only a signature page. Indeed, Reim would be left with almost all the work. Again. 

He sighed, looking down at his so-obviously-fake pleading face. ‘Looking down’… He found it odd, really, how a man with such a large personality could be shorter than him. Another exasperated sigh, and as usual, he conceded. “You already know I will…”

“A-and who said I wanted your company—?!”