[ He's already giving instructions. Orders. And Mukuro's listening and nodding, like a...
Like a good soldier.
It unnerves her. But she also doesn't know what Aunamee looks like here, so it's not like she wants to interrupt the description. So, Riley frowns lightly, looking from one to the other, not saying anything. She lightly pales at the thought of Aunamee reflecting those he's killed— he can just do that? That's just something he can do, like a sick trophy?
She shivers. Maybe it's good timing that Maple hops up on the bed at that point, snuggling into her side. ]
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Like a good soldier.
It unnerves her. But she also doesn't know what Aunamee looks like here, so it's not like she wants to interrupt the description. So, Riley frowns lightly, looking from one to the other, not saying anything. She lightly pales at the thought of Aunamee reflecting those he's killed— he can just do that? That's just something he can do, like a sick trophy?
She shivers. Maybe it's good timing that Maple hops up on the bed at that point, snuggling into her side. ]