Quinto ~ action
Aug. 13th, 2012 05:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
[ Mukuro hadn't been the least bit amused to wake up and find himself clothed in this outfit. To begin with, who had managed to put such a dress on him without his noticing? He may have been exhausted from the muscle training that Hibari has him do, but surely not so exhausted that he had slept through the putting on of this dress. To top it all off, the lurid pink with its bright red bow in the middle of his chest clashed horribly with his dark hair - why couldn't it have been a blue dress instead?
Well, that had become the least of his worries when the water had turned to cider. No water meant no soup, but...it pretty much meant he was forced to starve for lack of anything else to eat or drink. The cider didn't agree with his stomach, apparently.
To conserve energy, apart from the times he was dragged out of it Mukuro had spent the past few days in his bed. He watched as it became dim in his room, the lights slowly going out and a perpetual night falling. He could hear snarls outside and did not envy the other residents the horror or horrors they must be experiencing, only peeved that he could not be a part of it.
Sigh. This had to be the worst and most boring Halloween he had ever spent in his life. ]
(ooc: I say 'action', but anyone is free to call him on his communicator.)
Well, that had become the least of his worries when the water had turned to cider. No water meant no soup, but...it pretty much meant he was forced to starve for lack of anything else to eat or drink. The cider didn't agree with his stomach, apparently.
To conserve energy, apart from the times he was dragged out of it Mukuro had spent the past few days in his bed. He watched as it became dim in his room, the lights slowly going out and a perpetual night falling. He could hear snarls outside and did not envy the other residents the horror or horrors they must be experiencing, only peeved that he could not be a part of it.
Sigh. This had to be the worst and most boring Halloween he had ever spent in his life. ]
(ooc: I say 'action', but anyone is free to call him on his communicator.)