[ The telepathy, as it were, is not unusual at all. Mukuro scarcely noticed, in fact (she may as well have been speaking aloud, for all the difference it made).
After a decade of living in Chrome's body, suffice it to say he's become rather inured her varying physical woes, but her needless suffering is such a perplexing matter, isn't it? ]
Does it now? I shouldn't think you have need of that part.
Ah, well. There might be complications, hormonally. I might be able to compensate, I'm not. Really sure. Can we not talk about this, ah. It isn't all that bad, though.
[ was looking for all the blankets?? because someone in this apartment has gone and stolen them. since he's pretty sure cavallone drowned himself or got eaten by his turtle or something ( neither hide nor hair has been seen in days ), and if there were other inhabitants within this apartment ( alice? where is alice? ), they've yet to show- well.
that really leaves but one option.
frankly, he's not entirely sure it's worth the ensuing conversation. ]
On second thought, perhaps I ought to come back later.
action. she needs you to give her a foot massage, bitchcontrattatoMay 16 2011, 05:01:03 UTC
[For a second Chrome thought she heard herself thinking out loud about the rather embarrassing fact that she is not wearing a bra even though she has a male housemate, and a technically underage male housemate as well, not that Mukuro-sama is necessarily offended by such things and not that she even looks inappropriate particularly but younger Mukuro-sama is, uh, younger, and it's just really awkward, but really she had been asleep so it's not like there's anything wrong with a woman not wearing a bra while sleeping, for the love of god!
Anyway, what? ]
Um. Oh, no, that is, I actually --
I am a mess right now, right? I really... just...
[More blinking. That was a sound, right? She heard it. Coming from... Mukuro-sama's pocket.]
[She's a girl, she understands. Probably wouldn't have put it quite that way though. But she doesn't know Chrome at all well enough to know this isn't just the way she normally is] I-is there anything I can do, maybe? I know-
At least she's a girl. I should get some chocolate. Wish for some, maybe. Lindor truffles. It would be okay if I never had sex again if I could have a Lindor truffle. A bag of them. I'll wish I had an entire bag of Lindor truffles.
[Smiling a little tiredly.]
Thank you for the offer. Um. I'll be okay. Just need some rest.
I won't share any of them. The entire bag in one sitting. Maybe. Maybe half the bag.
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[ did mukuro
give her one in the first place ten years ago?
hm. ]
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Would it leave a weird indentation? Like when they cave in?
I could, but.
It feels wrong.
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After a decade of living in Chrome's body, suffice it to say he's become rather inured her varying physical woes, but her needless suffering is such a perplexing matter, isn't it? ]
Does it now? I shouldn't think you have need of that part.
[ ( u n s u r e ) ]
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Ah, well. There might be complications, hormonally. I might be able to compensate, I'm not. Really sure. Can we not talk about this, ah. It isn't all that bad, though.
I'm fine, is what I mean to say.
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that really leaves but one option.
frankly, he's not entirely sure it's worth the ensuing conversation. ]
On second thought, perhaps I ought to come back later.
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Oh. Ah, no, I'm. Did you want something, Mukuro-sama?
[And then, a sound from Mukuro's seal:]
Although. Maybe when I'm wearing something less -- uh?
[blinkblink at the sound.]
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Oh no, I'd hate to intrude on your rest. [ . . . ah. well! ] And I'm sure you agree.
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Anyway, what? ]
Um. Oh, no, that is, I actually --
I am a mess right now, right? I really... just...
[More blinking. That was a sound, right? She heard it. Coming from... Mukuro-sama's pocket.]
Mukuro-sama.
Can you hear that?
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Oh. No, I'm just. A little under the weather?
The seal... maybe I touched it and set it off.
Maybe the world hates me. Actively hates me. With a will of its own, hates me.
No, no.
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[Smiling a little tiredly.]
Thank you for the offer. Um. I'll be okay. Just need some rest.
I won't share any of them. The entire bag in one sitting. Maybe. Maybe half the bag.
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oh god wait what are you -- ]
Uh.
[ he doesn't bother shutting the device off since it did catch that perplexed little noise, and
... well, he might as well say something, right? Since he's already on. :| ]
...I dunno either. [ always seemed like more trouble than they were worth, he supposes. ]
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I'm... sorry?
Wrong number, maybe. Well, not number, but.
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[ taps the seal. ]
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Yes. Yes, they are.
Should I hang up first? Or should I wait? Maybe I should say goodbye first.
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[he wanted to check up on you(like a good bossu he is) but now he's kind of...
(unsure)]
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His voice is so... high-pitched.
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My voice is high-pitched?
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I'm just tired.
High-pitched and quiet. I guess when I was younger I was sort of pathetic too, in a way.
Um. What's that, boss?
Older Boss sounds nice, though.
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