[For all the inconveniences and annoyances that came with being stuck in a mortal form, Mukuro had to admit there were some pleasantries about it. A hot shower felt like a blessing after being in the car all day, and he stretched languidly, letting his ( borrowed ) muscles relax underneath the water's ministrations. If he had been taking a bath, undoubtedly he would have fallen asleep.
He only roused himself to get out when his skin started to prune, and yawning, he toweled off lazily. He was tempted to slip into the priest's bed as is, but his stomach grumbled to remind him that they had a serious discussion and food to deal with first, so he shrugged on loose sweatpants and a thin t-shirt before flopping down onto bed to flip through the television channels. He settled on the news, lowering the volume before fiddling with his phone to check on his various plans and contacts, head pillowed by his arms. He perked up slightly when he heard the door open, snorting at that.]
If I wasn't? Were you going to punish me?
[Still, he seemed more interested in helping the priest bring in the food, whistling slightly at the priest's choice.]
no subject
He only roused himself to get out when his skin started to prune, and yawning, he toweled off lazily. He was tempted to slip into the priest's bed as is, but his stomach grumbled to remind him that they had a serious discussion and food to deal with first, so he shrugged on loose sweatpants and a thin t-shirt before flopping down onto bed to flip through the television channels. He settled on the news, lowering the volume before fiddling with his phone to check on his various plans and contacts, head pillowed by his arms. He perked up slightly when he heard the door open, snorting at that.]
If I wasn't? Were you going to punish me?
[Still, he seemed more interested in helping the priest bring in the food, whistling slightly at the priest's choice.]
You spoil me.