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Secondo ~ video (filtered to house mates)
[Mukuro wasn't about to make a public broadcast until he was good and ready to. His focus right now was to recover his strength (despite Hibari Kyouya's punishing exercise regime) and get back on his feet. Well, technically he could already walk, but his endurance was pitiful. Most of his time was spent confined to his bed where he enjoyed playing the weak, frail patient to get others to fetch things for him. Food, mostly.
So, minions. Feed him!]
Please don't tell me we're having soup again for lunch.
So, minions. Feed him!]
Please don't tell me we're having soup again for lunch.
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[All this talking is making him thirsty. Where's that orange juice gone?]
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Take it however you want. [can just tell he's getting exasperated with this conversation since he is already crossing the room to collect the items he'd left on the floor] You're still such a girl.
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I assure you that I do not scream like one.
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What are you doing? [arches a brow] Trying to touch your toes? Because, I don't know about you, but I think you're doing it wrong.
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I'm trying to reach that glass.
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[Give it here. >(]
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His eyes say everything though: I don't need something silly like that. Not when he has minions happy to feed him. >) ]
ahahahaha... ha look at me responding to this two months later
pineapplehead. Mukuro Rokudo will be a pretty butterfly afterward.The end. Now, hurry up with the drinking. He has important shit to do – important shit meaning everything and anything else in the world.]
new record for lateness has been set, methinks XD
Better than soup... [he mutters]
This is horrible. orz
lolol, it's okay!
[Mukuro burrows into the blankets and tries to go to sleep, presenting his back to the Storm. No thank you whatsoever. 8|]
=w= <4-1
[He then makes his way out of the bedroom, closing the door behind him. It's time to clean up the mess Mukuro left him. What happy fun time. 8|]