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[ It had taken Tsuna awhile to figure out the communicator, and even longer to understand that he wasn't in that machine that Shouichi made. After a round of anti-"I'm having a dream" moments, he decided to take a look outside, after making sure that he was securely wrapped in sheets and a blanket, only to see the damage surrounding the island. Suddenly, he turns on the communicator, looking as angry and a pint sized mafia boss in a sheet toga can look... ]

Which one of you did this? I know some of you are here, so there isn't a point in hiding.

[ The feed cuts after a mumble of "This is coming out of someone's paycheck..." ]

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We finally meet face to face after ten years and that's the first thing you ask me?

[ Thinking about it now, that is quite a long time. Mukuro's smirk softens a fraction, resisting the urge to reach out and touch the screen as if by doing so he can touch the other man's cheek. Strictly speaking, they're not really face to face at the moment, but-- details. ]

Well, I don't think the last time I saw you, you had fangs.

[ A smile nonetheless]

So I'm going to take a wild guess and assume that we aren't at home.

You guess correctly. I see that Vongola intuition of yours is still strong.

[ That was very dry sarcasm which didn't sound at all like sarcasm. ]

It worked by the way, Tsunayoshi.

[ There is a long moment when Tsuna wonders what Mukuro is talking about when--]

It did?! I hadn't woken up just yet when I ended up here, but...

[ His smile is warm and relieved ]

I'm glad. The other me must have become very strong.

[ He scoffs lightly. ]

He certainly put more effort into his training than you did. Don't you think it says something when a boy ten years younger than you accomplishes a feat you could not?

[ Tsuna frowns at the other greatly ]

You know the reasons why I couldn't.

[ Smirk. Oh, don't be like that, he was teasing. (And still is when he says this:) ]

Tsk tsk, the Vongola Decimo should not be making excuses for himself.

I should say the same to you, Mist Guardian.

That's my job, isn't it? Kufufu~

[ He's missed this banter. Thank you for putting him in a slightly better mood. ]

More importantly, Tsunayoshi, you must be cold. Would you like some clothes?

I've acquired some, thank you. I suppose walking around in sheets doesn't really apply around here.

Oh, it's not nearly as uncommon as you might think. If only I could share that memory of the Cloud and Storm Guardians with you.

[ Cue more smirking and chuckling from him. ]

[ Tsuna immediately holds a hand up. ] Pass.

Mm, your loss~ [ He yawns expansively. ] So which house have our gracious Rulers deposited you in, then? If you ask nicely, perhaps I'll drop by with some food.

[ Tsuna was 'dead' for quite some time after all. He must be hungry. ]

Navy Four.

[ Frowning though, he shakes his head ]

I'm sorry, but I'd rather find my own food.

[ Oh my, what is this smirk on his face? The background shifts alarmingly as he rolls to an upright sitting position and gets off his bed. Tsuna may hear the dulcet tones of his Mist Guardian as Mukuro walks outside and approaches the only empty room left. ]

If you arrived unclothed, Tsunayoshi, I highly doubt you are in a state to be bartering for food. Therefore--

[ The door to Tsuna's room opens. Guess who's standing in the doorway? ]

--you will have to make do with my cooking for now.

[ Tsuna flails so much out of fright he drops the communicator. ]

D-Didn't anyone tell you not to do that?!

[ He shuts the door behind him, smirking. ]

I hear a lot of chatter in my line of work, Tsunayoshi. Most of it I ignore.

[ Tsuna immediately crosses the room and opens the door again, looking sternly at Mukuro ]

I'm not playing this game with you, Mukuro.

No? Very well then.

[ Excuse him while he takes a seat on your bed, Tsuna. He smirks. ]

You looked much better when you wore a mantle.

A mantle? That thing was hot and way too heavy. [ Tsuna hated wearing it but tradition was tradition...]

Indeed, and it makes it easier for me to catch you if you try to run when I take over your body.

[ Yep. Still spouting that. It's become a kind of in-joke now though, huh... ]

You're still going on about that? [ Tsuna rolls his eyes ] You should take that determination and place it somewhere else.

Such as where?

[ And please don't say his paperwork, because paperwork is dull. ]

[ Tsuna sighs ]

Maybe into something fruitful, like your work. We're always pestering you for your reports.

Oh, those. [ He flaps his hand flippantly. ] I never understood why you need everything in writing. Surely you can write down what I tell you?

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