[Transmission starts with a click, a yawn, some suspicious rustling of what's likely a body across bedsheets, then another sigh.]
Hum~ I knew I should have stayed asleep. The fog changes just a little, and everyone's so deathly concerned about it.
[Some more rustling.]
What is one to do in such slow times like these?
[ Then: a bang for a door swinging open really fast and hitting the wall. It's probably been kicked open, but who's to know. The next thing you hear is another voice. ]
Do you not know when to stop being irritating, Rokudo Mukuro?
[Creaks and more rustling - quick movements, though, as if whoever was one the bed is getting up.]
Oya, oya~ how nice of you to come and see me, Kyouya! To what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?
[ Footsteps. Heavy ones. Angry ones. ]
If you don't know, then you are an idiot.
Kufufu. Harsh, as usual. But really: this time? You have me stumped.
[ A pause. And then, to those with sensitive ears, the sound of a person swinging a body part to hit something. The next thing is the sound of something fragile getting broken.
and then the feed cuts off. ]
OOC: Stuff in this color were from Mukuro; stuff in this color were from Hibari.
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