1st Bullet | Video | Introduction | December 10th | 6 AM

[ombrasolare]

[The camera pans slowly across the room before resting on the bed. This room in Casualty Communal looks pretty ordinary. A surprising amount of mess considering the short amount of time since the new arrivals have appeared in Death City, but what teenager's room isn't? Said teenager is sleeping on the bed, limbs splayed, the blankets bunched up

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[karmafree]

Oya, oya~

One sees such interesting things around here these days.

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[karmafree]

That description fits you much better~

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[ombrasolare]

Oh, I don't have nearly enough hair to pull that off. [Forget the fact that he already has...]

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[karmafree]

Old women tend not to have a lot of hair. You'll do wonderfully at it.

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[ombrasolare]

You've been hanging out with entirely the wrong kind of old lady, Mukuro.

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[karmafree]

[Chuckles. This conversation is boring him.]

I'm sure you've heard from more your own already.

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[ombrasolare]

[Look, Mukuro, you were the one who brought up parties.]

What do you mean?

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[karmafree]

The other boys are floating around, as are the Varia. You are lucky, however, that Byakuran has vanished yet again.

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[ombrasolare]

[Hiding a frown] You've been keeping track. What else have you been doing yourself while you've been here?

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[karmafree]

You would love to know that, wouldn't you.

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[ombrasolare]

[Why deny it?] I would.

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[karmafree]

I've been an exceptional citizen of Death City.

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[ombrasolare]

You would surely be a...unique citizen of wherever you chose to make your home.

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[karmafree]

'Unique'.

[Chuckles.]

The way you have with words, indeed.

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[ombrasolare]

Is there another adjective you would prefer, Rokudo Mukuro?

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[karmafree]

It does not matter to me.