[It sounded more mockingly sing-songy than annoyed, and Mukuro made his way into the bedroom, peering around curiously. He picked up a few books as if to find the sketchpads the priest was so eager to hide, but once it became apparent they weren't there, he headed into the bathroom, amused at the sight.]
Is all your floor space here?
[Not that he was going to complain, sitting down at the edge of the tub to get a bath drawing, undoing his belt and then gently shucking off his boots.]
Are you going to join me, priest?
[He was going to call out loud enough for Chikusa Kakimoto to hear him, idly holding his hand out to feel the temperature of the water and adjust it accordingly.]
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[It sounded more mockingly sing-songy than annoyed, and Mukuro made his way into the bedroom, peering around curiously. He picked up a few books as if to find the sketchpads the priest was so eager to hide, but once it became apparent they weren't there, he headed into the bathroom, amused at the sight.]
Is all your floor space here?
[Not that he was going to complain, sitting down at the edge of the tub to get a bath drawing, undoing his belt and then gently shucking off his boots.]
Are you going to join me, priest?
[He was going to call out loud enough for Chikusa Kakimoto to hear him, idly holding his hand out to feel the temperature of the water and adjust it accordingly.]