[Normally, it’s Chikusa himself that would be early, or at the very least on time. However, ten minutes from the agreed time, Mukuro’s phone will buzz with a text.]
Will be a little late. Work.
[There’s no other explanation besides that, and Chikusa won’t respond after. When he finally comes into sight, it’s while favoring one leg over the other, and a bandage along one jaw. Besides that, he seems mostly the same as usual with a passive expression and hands tucked into his coat.]
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Will be a little late. Work.
[There’s no other explanation besides that, and Chikusa won’t respond after. When he finally comes into sight, it’s while favoring one leg over the other, and a bandage along one jaw. Besides that, he seems mostly the same as usual with a passive expression and hands tucked into his coat.]
Sorry… Things came up.