♛ My Destination. I am arriving, just as I am about to leave

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Characters: Rokudo Mukuro & Anyone
Status: Open
Summary: His First Arrival
Location: The Mirage
Warnings: None.... yet. EDIT: Now there will be sex, probably.  ｂ（￣▽￣）ｄ

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[bielynozhshliub]

Belarus was actually not too far behind the young man when he too entered the Mirage, having had wandered around Vegas for a little self-tour. They were about the same height, though the other was slightly thinner, and had an aura around him that didn't feel entirely normal.

Then again, he had met a ribika, Asato, with his cat-like appendages, so it was no wonder to him if there was anything peculiar about this one. Nonetheless, Belarus ignored him as he made to walk pass him, throwing a glance at him as he did so.

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Mukuro's steps gave a slight pause when he noticed the man stepping closer to him, catching the slight glace before they lowered their eyes. Purposely avoiding him. This entire place was filled with feeling that unsettled him, just like the man.

"Excuse me" He smiled shyly, his cheeks tainting in the perfectly bashful manner just as the man was about to past, "... Do you know where I am?"
Information, observation, and the pieces of a large chest board.

[bielynozhshliub]

The nation had no need to bother with anyone, unless he felt the need to, and vice versa. He did stop when the other spoke up, and he turned towards him, now noticing the different colour of his eyes, and his question. So he was also a new arrival, finding it strange to now be in the opposite situation as he had nearly two weeks ago.

"Vegas." He replied flatly, then after a while, continued. "Do you have a package with you? A letter explaining the situation?"

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He looked confused for a moment and shook his head, "... No, I thought it was some kind of practical joke, so I tossed it away." Pressing a hand against his mouth he looked oh so shocked, "So you mean, what the letter said was true?"
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((I has no "shocked" icons right now ;_; So that will be mah shocked face replacement XD))

[bielynozhshliub]

"Hard to believe, but true." Then he titled his head as he remembered what the other had said. "Did you throw everything away? Including the package?" Because that would include the map, the key card, and worst of all, his one and only single chip. Can't blame the poor guy for the shock he had to go through.

[ooc: LOL! It works. XD I've to applaud you for these icons.]

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He nodded his head quickly, distressed, "Everything!" a look of panic in his eyes. "Oh god... what am I going to do..."

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[bielynozhshliub]

That will be quite problematic, to say the least. And the panic in his eyes did little to make him feel sorry for the man, but he could understand the utter craziness at being stuck here without any knowledge whatsoever about their current situation.

As much as Belarus would rather not get himself involved with him, he felt that he should at least explain to him, and then be on his way. "You should not have thrown it. There are important things inside. Your room key card, and a chip, which you need to earn to pay for your stay here."

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Catching the change in in the man's expression, he chuckled inwardly, before progressing.

"What?" Mukuro shook his head quickly, eyes wide and worried, "I.. I don't understand. That little plastic chip thing?" It was easy enough turn on a sprinkle of waterworks. Tears welled quickly in his eyes. The droplets clung to his lower lashes, quivering under the dim hotel lighting as he looked to the man

[bielynozhshliub]

Belarus narrowed his eyes at him, the young man reminding him of another young Baltic nation that constantly trembled and cried, a wrecking mess that was quite an annoying sight to him.

"And you just threw it away." He was quiet for a moment before continuing. "You still can earn it here." His words implying what the letter had stated. Sex as one of the currencies here.

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Bingo.
Pressing a hand against his eyes he took a deep breath, calming himself. It took another in take of breath, before his eyes reopened once more. Composed, as the smile reformed upon his features, still, with a slight touch of hesitation. "... how do I earn it back?"

[bielynozhshliub]

There was just something about this man that seemed off, as if he wasn't exactly who he was. It was in his presence, in the slightest change in his expression.

At his question though, Belarus couldn't help but allow the light grin flit across his lips, leaning close enough to his ear before answering: "Sex."

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"Nn..." Mukuro shuddered as he felt the warm breath brushing against the shell of his ear, letting the rush of air escape his own lips. Controlling the tempo and key, sultry, as his eyes shifted to glace at the other man from the side.

"Sex...?" Keeping the small flush against his cheeks, maintaining the pace between temptations and realism of his pretense. "Then... can I have sex with you?"

Sex. He hated it, and yet needed it just the same. Grotesque reformation of what he was, and what he was made to be at the same time.

[bielynozhshliub]

Belarus could feel the heat radiating from the other's cheeks, and he in turn flushed slightly, though he stayed where he was for a while to calm himself before straightening back up, grinning at the other.

He considered his proposal for a moment. Part of him felt nauseous at the thought of sleeping with anyone else but Russia, but the other part was arguing at the back of his mind the importance of the activity in this place.

Besides, they could earn chips together. And since the other was asking for it, he saw no point in denying him, so he nodded. "What is your name?"

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Keen eyes caught the faint flush across the others' cheek; then the shift in the man's expression.

"'Sakurai Sho.'" He answered quietly and swiftly, the same gentle smile curved upon his lips as he tilted his head to look at the other, "But isn't it rude to ask for anther's name before giving your own?"

[bielynozhshliub]

The answer was given without hesitation, too quickly for his taste, and he had to take a moment to register his name. The nation mirrored his smile, distant and cold. "Bielaruś." He replied curtly in his native language, Belarus to the man's ears. There was no need for the other to know his human name, nor his more intimate pet name.

"You are Japanese?" The nation began to make his way along the hall, gesturing for 'Sho' to follow him. They could do it in his room, unless the other had better ideas.

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"Bielaruś?" He repeated the word back to him with a slight tilt of his head, the accent curling at his tongue while he replied, "as in Republika Białorusi? That is rather a strange name... I did not realized people named themselves after countries..."

The man lied. ... or at least partially. It was simple enough to see from the composed, yet strangely honest expressions. However, that hardly mattered to Mukuro. Sooner or later, he would know.

~"You are Japanese?"~

A slight nod. "I was born there." It... wasn't entirely a lie. Many years of his life was spent in that country, so it was as honest as his answers were going to get at that point. His cheeks tainted in that familiar trace of color as he smiled lightly. "... So where can we go to "have sex" ?"