[Rude. But Mukuro would let the priest go without further heckling, instead settling down to take care of business on his end. It was frustrating to be stuck in one place, but he made the best of it, keeping up with his contact and making sure that his information network remained in tact.
Once he was satisfied, he tried to wait up for the priest, even downing a few cups of coffee in order to do so and taking walks around the hotel ( and push a few souls gently into damnation, but only ever so gently ). Finally, his mortal coil's need for sleep won out, and he passed out cocooned in the covers, the television softly playing reruns of some strange old comedy show.]
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Once he was satisfied, he tried to wait up for the priest, even downing a few cups of coffee in order to do so and taking walks around the hotel ( and push a few souls gently into damnation, but only ever so gently ). Finally, his mortal coil's need for sleep won out, and he passed out cocooned in the covers, the television softly playing reruns of some strange old comedy show.]