Illusion LVV {Video//offline for the Varia mansion}

[supermistfrog]

[Fran is actually in the kitchen today, stirring a rather large pot of what looks like meat and vegetable soup over a stove lighted with unnaturally red fire. It may seem accidental at first, but he doesn't look away from the pot as he speaks, knowing it's on.What looks like a small white mink on fire pokes its nose into the screen's view, growling

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[grandtheftbody]

[Wandering into the kitchen, because that smells good.]

Try not to get yourself killed.

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[grandtheftbody]

Doesn't that count as information? Or are you planning on dragging one of them back here?

[And he starts eating now too, maybe with a little more table manners.]

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[supermistfrog]

[He pauses in between sips.]

If they don't give us a better explanation than the animus. They're rather useless otherwise, so interrogating them with our full powers might be better.

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[grandtheftbody]

I suppose that's true. It would be more convenient if it didn't come to that, but you never know.

[Eating steadily now.]

Do your companions share the same opinion?

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[supermistfrog]

They haven't been agreeable so far, have they.

[Fran's already finished with his first bowl, but there's plenty more. He takes another.]

Ah, they don't know about that part yet.

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[grandtheftbody]

Very little here is agreeable.

[How much food can fit in your tiny body, Fran?]

Oh, I see. You might want to make sure they never find out, then. There are some here who seems to be very stuck on the idea of honor.

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[supermistfrog]

[It's a black whole, really.]

Yes, I don't really get them. I think they're taking their hero complex too far.

...

I wonder what's down there. Maybe they have strange diseases and they all look like mole people now.

[...He's serious.]

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[grandtheftbody]

[He must have hollow legs.]

[...but Mukuro's eating quite a bit, too.]

Some people are like that. It can be so annoying.

Oh, try not to catch anything from them, if that's the case.

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[supermistfrog]

[Silly illusionists and their crazy fast metabolisms. Poor Bel won't get any.]

Ah, I hope it's not a disease like the zombie week.

[He'd rather not have those flashbacks.]

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[grandtheftbody]

[He can go catch his own food.]

That would be unpleasant. Be careful, little one. I might not be able to help you if you need it.

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[supermistfrog]

[Fran takes one more serving of soup and begins to walk over to the table, gesturing for Master to follow.]

Why not, Master?

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[grandtheftbody]

Well, I'm not coming with you.

[He follows along, settling down at the table.]

Of course, I could always possess you.

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[supermistfrog]

[And that was his worry in the first place- that Master would possess him and ruin the entire thing.]

[He sits down before speaking again.]

I know.

Ah, but please don't do that if I'm not dying, Master. I'm going with some very powerful people and they could kill me if they ganged up on me. I don't think they'd be very happy if they found out what you can do.

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[grandtheftbody]

I'd rather keep it a secret for awhile longer, too. Don't worry. I won't possess you unless it's absolutely necessary.

[He looks at Fran.]

Naturally, that means if you don't come back in one piece I'll be very angry.

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[supermistfrog]

[That's relieving.]

Thank you, Master.

[Once again, he drinks from the bowl.]

Those scientists are probably a bunch of weak computer programmers and they probably have pretty typical weapons. It won't be hard to stay alive. Hopefully.

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[grandtheftbody]

No one ever taught you to use utensils, little one?

[That's right, Mukuro, pick on his table manners.]

Isn't it their fault we're here? You shouldn't underestimate them.