[Mukuro is smiling...which isn't unusual, not in the least, but Trish doesn't expect herself to be good enough company to inspire such a nice smile. Besides, it's true. Mukuro is important!
So there's not much out there that would stop Trish from rearranging her day if people like Mukuro want her time. It's the one thing she has in abundance, and if it helps them? All the better.
Still, she can't help her bemusement, but Mukuro did say she liked being outside. It's almost like a picnic, except it's evening and snowing gently outside and purportedly freezing, although Trish hasn't felt winter's chill anywhere except her face when she's in her mostly-human form, now that she's thinking about it. Has it always been that way?
Additionally, does this mean Mukuro frequents these woods, which seem so far from her home...? Regardless, she doesn't try to argue against going out, even if in her mind she doesn't imagine either of them will want to stay for long.
She trails after the werewolf with an awkward, lumbering gait, humming before she answers:]
Yes, actually. Everyone was surprisingly on their best behavior.
[Boys, you know?
Stupid, dumb, thoughtful boys.]
What about you?
[Hopefully a stuffed bear didn't seem too juvenile for a mercenary...but Mukuro did imply she liked fluffy things.]
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So there's not much out there that would stop Trish from rearranging her day if people like Mukuro want her time. It's the one thing she has in abundance, and if it helps them? All the better.
Still, she can't help her bemusement, but Mukuro did say she liked being outside. It's almost like a picnic, except it's evening and snowing gently outside and purportedly freezing, although Trish hasn't felt winter's chill anywhere except her face when she's in her mostly-human form, now that she's thinking about it. Has it always been that way?
Additionally, does this mean Mukuro frequents these woods, which seem so far from her home...? Regardless, she doesn't try to argue against going out, even if in her mind she doesn't imagine either of them will want to stay for long.
She trails after the werewolf with an awkward, lumbering gait, humming before she answers:]
Yes, actually. Everyone was surprisingly on their best behavior.
[Boys, you know?
Stupid, dumb, thoughtful boys.]
What about you?
[Hopefully a stuffed bear didn't seem too juvenile for a mercenary...but Mukuro did imply she liked fluffy things.]