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[kenspeck]

Haha, this is new.

[ He's calm, relaxed, with an undefinable smile on his face as his fingers move down to rest against the metal of his weapon.

He's not really doing anything, though, and there's nothing threatening in the motion. It's as casual and as open as everything else that he does tends to be, and it's like an instinct or a habit that

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[reincarnare]

Maybe Hibari Kyouya is onto something.

[kenspeck]

[ Jeez. It's like one thing after the other.

Yamamoto doesn't pause, though; he just tilts his head and laughs. ]

Hibari?

[reincarnare]

Complaining about crowds, as usual.

[kenspeck]

That sounds like Hibari, yeah. So he's here, too?

[reincarnare]

In multitudes.

[kenspeck]

Uh huh.

Is it like that for everyone?

[reincarnare]

[Yamamoto Takeshi has not changed at all, Mukuro notes with vague amusement.]

Some more than others.

[kenspeck]

[ Haha, and Mukuro hasn't, either. But then -- it's hard to tell with him, isn't it? And that's always been a problem, because it's always made him difficult to trust.

Or, well, maybe it's always made him impossible to trust.

Yamamoto really isn't sure, either way. He just smiles and watches. ]

Yeah? That's funny.

[reincarnare]

Funny is one word to describe it.

[So, more out of idle curiosity than anything, Mukuro tilts his head and regards Yamamoto with what could almost be a serious expression.]

Aren't you suppposed to be back at the base?