Y u no want more castmates, Chrome?

[mafiawife]

No. I don't want to see them there.

Don't mistake me: I'm happy and feel safer if there are more people that I know in the House, but I don't want non-combatants like Haru-san or Kyoko-san to be involved as well. You know how dangerous that place is. [Pauses.] I know Kyouya will have little trouble surviving in there, but, no.

Please. You have something more important to do than contacting your friends or staring at those pictures, right? That fic won't finish itself.

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[carnivoran]

[Oh, do not want him to be there and protect you? Harsh.]

[mafiawife]

[She'll most likely depending on you if you're going there. She doesn't want to heavily depend on anyone.]

I hope yours doesn't consider my mundane's offer.

[Please say that he doesn't!]

[fruity]

But of course, Hibari Kyouya has the constitution of a tank.

[mafiawife]

I don't think a tank is strong enough, but...

[fruity]

It's only an example.

[fruity]

Though I can't help but wonder when you've gotten so close.

[mafiawife]

Since... ten years ago? [A short pause.] From my timeline, that is.

[fruity]

That's quite some time.

[mafiawife]

It is.

How have you been, Mukuro-sama?