letspleasuretogether:

Lavi was tugging on his new rabbit ears, hoping that they would just come off. But every pull and prod he tried only sent shooting pains into his skull and down his spine. He huffed and finally let go, realizing he was doing more harm than good. There were more pressing issues at hand – like how the hell they were going to get out of the basement.

At the mention of Allen’s inability to activate his Innocence, Lavi started to feel a bit panicky. He reached for his hammer, only to find his right hip empty of the weapon. He sighed. “Shit, and I left my hammer in my room.” Even if he could activate, there was nothing he could do without his hammer.

Lavi moved to the door and kicked it soundly, but the damned thing didn’t budge. It was made of sturdy, hard wood, and it likely wouldn’t give way easily. He pounded his fists on the door in hopes that someone would be nearby to hear. “Hey! Someone! Let us OUT!”

“Careful…” Allen said, backing up as Lavi kicked and pounded at the door. He didn’t want a repeat of what had happened a few minutes ago. His clothes were sticking uncomfortably to him, and he still was feeling weird from whatever had spilled on him.

“I dont think anyone is going to hear us… no one comes down here. It will be a while before they look for us…” Allen sighed, he was going to miss dinner, at the very least. But at least if Komui didn’t look for them, he could count on Jerry to start asking around if Allen continued to miss meals.

Which meant he was stuck alone with Lavi in a locked room, after trying to avoid him for weeks. It had been easy to act normal when they were both distracted with the problem, but once Lavi calmed down he probably was going to confront Allen about what happened.

“Might as well keep looking for those things Komui wanted, nothing else to do.” he said, hoping he could somehow keep Lavi distracted. He went over to the box he had previously pulled out, and started to rummage through it, trying to act casual about it. However, while he could control his expression and body language, he couldn’t control the new ears on his head, which were still flat against his head from the tension he felt.