[Those of you who are inclined to watch the broadcasts closely may have noticed that Splendor is lately home to a
certain lunatic with
fantastic hair. A menace to society out to taint the pure innocent wonder of Splendor with pranks involving guns and the forcible possession of multiple bodies, vague circular conversations, and thigh-high boots.
This is not that lunatic.
Coincidentally, however (or actually not), the person who appears now happens to have the same curious hairstyle, zigzag part topped by a tuft of spiked hair. She also wears an eyepatch (decorated with a skull) over the eye which, in said lunatic's socket, is the creepy red source of his power. Her small hands hold the detached head of a familiar gleaming trident.
She glances at the seal briefly, but otherwise pays it no mind. If she realizes that it is a device for communication, she gives no indication. Without sparing the thing another look, she speaks, apparently confident that she is heard.]
Not the usual sort of place, is it.
Mukuro-sama.