[ it's been awhile since ace got to splendor, yet the weird things that happen continue being, well, weird. tonight he's walking around the wonderland district; aimlessly at first glance. whatever destination he had in mind is now completely lost, as he's utterly distracted by the giant bubbles appearing all over. he doesn't have his camping kit
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[ Or so it goes, anyway.
the stars are the same here as anywhere else, but the duration between the last time mukuro saw them with his own eyes and now is no little amount of time- just long enough, in fact, for him to be taking a pleasant evening stroll within this city he finds himself displaced in. his feet lead him in no particular direction or pattern, content to walk with no fixed destination in mind.
it's only by chance that mukuro happens upon ace, and pauses long enough to talk, hands tucked nonchalantly in his pockets. ]
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although his eyes . . . ]
Really? It's pretty dark right now.
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echoes his words. ]
How strange.
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Does that mean dawn will be here soon?
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. . . that's quite the comparison.
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It's not rocket science. [ an hour is always 60 minutes, a minute 60 seconds, etc. ]
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What's a rocket?
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Aren't we all?
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