03 - Something like Boredom

[youwillbe_mist]

Oya...o..ya~ [Today finds Mukuro having claimed another chair as his own.]

Why aren't Ken and Chikusa here yet? Tch, how useless.

[The illusionist in the mood to cause some good old fashioned juvenile delinquency! However, he's far less likely to do so without a group. Ah well.]

Comments

[hurricanebomber]

Don't count on them showing up.

[youwillbe_mist]

Hoee? [Nevermind. Juvenile delinquency is always appropriate when concerning Vongola's lapdog.]

In faith, I don't quite remember asking for your opinion.

[hurricanebomber]

I don't give a fuck. Whatever you think you're capable of, this place isn't going to play to your whims.

[youwillbe_mist]

Nor did I ask a structured building to play, unless... you would offer your hand to that position?

[hurricanebomber]

Go to hell.

[youwillbe_mist]

Ohh? But you have once, no, twice -- so what's there the harm in a third time?

[hurricanebomber]

Twice?

[youwillbe_mist]

Your hand.

[hurricanebomber]

...

[Here, Mukuro. Have a heaping helping of Gokudera UNBRIDLED RAGE.]

FUCK YOU!

[youwillbe_mist]

[It's the delicious delicious topping on his sundae, man.]

Kufufu...!!
Illicit response to an elicit action I suppose. Or was that best you could come up with?

[hurricanebomber]

Motherfucker, I'll fucking kill you!

[youwillbe_mist]

Oh? [Mukuro's not really looking impressed.]

That's improved. Though, I do recall Hayatello having a better way with words. Hmm...I wonder what went wrong there.

[hurricanebomber]

Don't kid yourself. You don't know a goddamned thing and that cut doesn't mean anything.

[He hopes.]

[youwillbe_mist]

Of course it doesn't mean anything.

Because it was an accident that is.

[hurricanebomber]

Sure it was.

[youwillbe_mist]

It was. I'm sure of it. Now if you'll excuse me, I have Vongola the Tenth to seek out.