[Mukuro is quiet, for a moment, thinking about that. Eventually, she gives a little shake of her head.]
I don't... I don't think so. Celeste isn't - like that. She came to you, instead of - telling us. Right...? She's not - it isn't something she's mad at you for doing.
[Now that there's less immediate panic, she can remember some of what Celeste had been yelling about. It seems a lot more like envy, rather than condemnation. Mukuro understands, as much as she can. She remembers Celeste's wry, bitter smile, when they'd talked in that park by the beach. About how Mukuro had an easier time getting along with people, despite her inadequacies.]
...Celeste is - uh, complicated. But if she was going to tell people... I think she would have.
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I don't... I don't think so.
Celeste isn't - like that. She came to you, instead of - telling us. Right...? She's not - it isn't something she's mad at you for doing.
[Now that there's less immediate panic, she can remember some of what Celeste had been yelling about. It seems a lot more like envy, rather than condemnation. Mukuro understands, as much as she can. She remembers Celeste's wry, bitter smile, when they'd talked in that park by the beach. About how Mukuro had an easier time getting along with people, despite her inadequacies.]
...Celeste is - uh, complicated. But if she was going to tell people... I think she would have.