022 | 69 | Video | February 7, mid-morning

[karmafree]

[When the feed comes on, perhaps the first thing anyone's going to notice is the fact that the pair of eyes staring into them are different colors: one red, one blue. The red one has a very peculiar mark on it... is that some sort of symbol?

The poster moves the communicator back a bit, so that everyone can see the rueful shake of his head and a smile just before he's turning away, looking back up at the sky.]

Oya, oya~ so we're back to this place again, is it? It's a good thing I managed to get so much done while I was out. [Siiiigh.] I suppose I don't mind continuing this little vacation...

[Trailing off, to rake a hand through his hair and toss his ponytail over one shoulder. Then he's started walking again, traipsing down the steps of the Academy as he speaks.]

So, how interesting did it get around here? Anyone care to share?


Filtered to Rhode;

[The expression Mukuro has on now is Very Serious.]

Where are you?

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[suchselfishness]

Only one?

[ Flopping back on the couch, legs still draped over his lap as she frowns up at him. It loses some of its effectiveness when she looks like some kind of raccoon, though... ]

Then I want a nice lunch, instead. The food at the clinic is miserably common.

[karmafree]

Of course. I'll cook.

[suchselfishness]

Good.

[ She seems pleased for a moment, but then she frowns a little bit again. ]

How long is it going to be until my eyes are better?

[karmafree]

We can ask the doctor later.

[Everything could come later. He was too content right now, where he was.]

[suchselfishness]

You're supposed to know.

[ But she's moving around, crawling until she's curled up just the way she wants to be- head and shoulders on his lap, arms burrowing beneath his jacket, injured foot up on one of the pillows left willy-nilly on the couch. ]

[karmafree]

Not all the time.

[Letting you get settled.]

Sleep well, my dear.

[suchselfishness]

I'm not tired. I just slept a little while ago.

[ But he knows her far too well, and all of his soft Italian lullabies and the cozy security of their resonation has left her in just the right mood to start dozing off the instant she closes her eyes. Soon enough, she's out like a light, all dead weight on his lap and a warm, blissful wavelength for her partner to share. ]

[karmafree]

[As expected.

He won't sleep yet, but he does relax. No need to move: everything is fine again.]