[ Must... not... give him the pleasure of reporting in... That's all Mukuro can want: idiots who'll betray their presence for the sake of exchanging petty insults. If it were reconnaissance, he'd have used another face. This is - intentional. To lure them all out. Must... not give him what he wants... must... not... ]
[ earlier: His aura was a welcoming jolt for Chrome, who literally bolted up from the ratty couch she sat on. Tempered, at first, remembering that day when he (... another time, then?) and Ken suddenly appeared and left after that day was done.
But this, he was markedly different. Strong. Deliberate. (Reassuring?)
She fell back on the worn cushions, smiling and hugging a throw pillow to herself.
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[ the most accurate sentence finisher. ]
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But sometimes, sometimes, you're a bro. ]
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But this, he was markedly different. Strong. Deliberate. (Reassuring?)
She fell back on the worn cushions, smiling and hugging a throw pillow to herself.
... you're here, Mukuro-sama.
... can I come see you? ]
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[ And smiles again when the video feed accidentally turns off. ]
... Hello.
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Would you like to, my Chrome?
An amused pause; as if it isn't obvious. (As if he-)
Please.]
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