(十四) fourteen [video]
Well, I'm certainly getting in the holiday spirit, but I think we could do without this weather. Why don't we revive an old tradition?
[Mukuro sits by a window, the snow falling heavily outside. He looks a bit chilly, his coat too light for the weather, even though he's not out in the cold. He smiles, tapping his gloved fingers on the windowsill.]
Human sacrifice. It is supposed to bring back the sun on the darkest night of the year, after all. How seasonally appropriate!
[A laugh.]
Nominees are welcome.
[Mukuro sits by a window, the snow falling heavily outside. He looks a bit chilly, his coat too light for the weather, even though he's not out in the cold. He smiles, tapping his gloved fingers on the windowsill.]
Human sacrifice. It is supposed to bring back the sun on the darkest night of the year, after all. How seasonally appropriate!
[A laugh.]
Nominees are welcome.