action; ffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffpureaurasApril 13 2011, 16:18:51 UTC
[Byakuran is somewhat tired and exhausted and generally in a miserable mood at the moment. All that walking and sleeping rough, you see, does not settle with him well. Therefore if you care to look, Mukuro, you will find him crouched down (slumped, really) and rummaging through his backpack.
He has every intention of calling you, you bastard, and whining for at least an hour. His feet hurt and he is hungry and Mukuro, if he sees you-
DHSHHS action foreveriridisiridumApril 13 2011, 16:26:52 UTC
[ You didn't change out of your boots, did you, Byakuran? That is because unlike Mukuro, who has only been plagued by the occasional fever and/or berry-inducing nausea, you just can't grasp your own body's limitations when you're not all-powerful anymore. What a shame that is. How the mighty have fallen, he could say, but that quip would be rather too obvious. ]
[Life lectures from the living corpse; how inspirational.
Byakuran starts, just slightly, his hands frozen around his communicator and then he exhales a breath and drops it back down. He doesn't turn around, rather he smiles to himself and forces himself to wait; let Mukuro act first.
Just like last time.]
Blisters on my feet - they aren't really a pleasant sight, Mukuro-kun.
[ Mukuro is just standing behind him smiling. Happy, wide, innocent-like smile! Like, look, Byakuran, aren't we such BROS? Isn't this all great and mutually hilarious and fun for everyone?
[Such bromanship, that Byakuran has to turn around to show off his equally happy sweet friendlier than angels smile. Isn't this a perfectly happy, wonderful reunion/first meeting?
Byakuran is most definitely not itching to junk punch you out of irritation, not at all.]
Mukuro-kun has always had morbid taste.
[At that, he pushes himself to his feet and turns; all open posture and a grin on his face. ]
He has every intention of calling you, you bastard, and whining for at least an hour. His feet hurt and he is hungry and Mukuro, if he sees you-
Well. It won't end well for your ears.]
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[ You didn't change out of your boots, did you, Byakuran? That is because unlike Mukuro, who has only been plagued by the occasional fever and/or berry-inducing nausea, you just can't grasp your own body's limitations when you're not all-powerful anymore. What a shame that is. How the mighty have fallen, he could say, but that quip would be rather too obvious. ]
See anything interesting?
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Byakuran starts, just slightly, his hands frozen around his communicator and then he exhales a breath and drops it back down. He doesn't turn around, rather he smiles to himself and forces himself to wait; let Mukuro act first.
Just like last time.]
Blisters on my feet - they aren't really a pleasant sight, Mukuro-kun.
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[ Mukuro is just standing behind him smiling. Happy, wide, innocent-like smile! Like, look, Byakuran, aren't we such BROS? Isn't this all great and mutually hilarious and fun for everyone?
He shifts, tucking his hands in his pockets. ]
I thought it an improvement.
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Byakuran is most definitely not itching to junk punch you out of irritation, not at all.]
Mukuro-kun has always had morbid taste.
[At that, he pushes himself to his feet and turns; all open posture and a grin on his face. ]
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