[ Hello there, Nuadoria. ♥ There's just never a dull moment around here, is there? Never mind all the complaints of boredom and incoming storms and whatnot. But let's ignore all that, shall we, and focus on what's going on right about now.
Something's wrong with Mukuro's communicator (from that soaking a few weeks ago, maybe?), or he's fucking around with it, because there's nothing but a blur of hair and vague silhouettes. Someone's breathing heavily, Mukuro's laughing, and there's a crash. Whatever's going on, it sounds like quite the scuffle.
And then the feed cuts off, switching to audio. ]
How uncooperative. Well, better late than never, I suppose. [ There's a protest from the background, and then a thump. Silence. ] --where was I? Ah-
[ More muffled laughter- クフフ. ♥ ]
Happy birthday.
[ click. ]
[ a short while after the above-
location ping! ]