[Video/Action] - Sunday Afternoon

[calculatedfire]

[After spending an indeterminate amount of time passed out on the roof, Ryuho is now making is very slow way back to his dorm room, dripping blood on the floor as he goes. At least he's ruining his own clothes instead of his school uniform, Because, somehow, he still cares about that

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[youwillbe_mist]

[Hey there, dearest roommate. Mukuro is already home, you see, and minding his own business over on his own bed. He watches with curiosity as Ryuho stumbles in, never offering to help of course, and only speaks once the other has collapsed.]

You look like you got stuck by a vehicle. What happened? [Man that is true concern right there.]

[calculatedfire]

[Ryuho turns just enough to look in Mukuro's direction.]

A fight. [Because Ryuho is the king of verbose and all.]

[timisnotme]

*Slowly following behind you with a mop.

You're a walking biological contamination disaster. Markus better get hazard pay for this..*

[calculatedfire]

[Well, excuuuuuuse me for living.]

[He looks back at the janitor and then continues slowly heading towards his room.]

[timisnotme]

*He is personally affronted that you chose life over dying in a clean manner.

He stops following you as soon as you're off campus. The grounds and street and dorms aren't his problem. Time to bleach everything you touched.*

[calculatedfire]

[You, sir, are a major creeper.]