[ So. That cold Yamamoto had last time ( Read more... )

[ He opens his door and scratches the back of his head with embarrassment - his room is a mess, and he still hasn't finished unpacking. He kicks the clothes he wore yesterday under his bed and runs over to close the window - thank God he had the sense to air out the room. He invites Mukuro in, a sheepish smile on his face at the state of his room, ( Read more... )

[He is walking down the hallway, looking from left to right - he seems to be the first one here. With a small smile on his face, Yamamoto quickly skims over the doors with his eyes and upon finding room 103 (well, it was the second door to his left), makes his way towards the door and fishes the key out of his pocket. He pushes the door open and ( Read more... )