[Unfortunately, Chikusa wouldn't be able to get away with it for long. For once, Mukuro had been preoccupied with other matters while Chikusa had went to visit clerk-chan, and so he hadn't been witness to the actual event. If he could get reliable information out of Fran, he might have sent him instead, or if Ken knew how to be subtle and had bathed recently, he would have let him be his eyes.
Fortunately, Mukuro knew both clerk-chan and Chikusa enough to know Chikusa hadn't exactly broken off their dates, considering clerk-chan didn't look devastated, merely worried. Well, he hadn't expected Chikusa to ruthlessly and efficiently dump someone, not in the state the other boy was in.
He let Chikusa have a few hours of quiet before he went to find him, settling down next to him, peering at the cover of the book thoughtfully. Then, leaning back he canted his gaze to Chikusa's face, expression carefully neutral ( read: still a bit mocking, but there was some fondness there as well ).]
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Fortunately, Mukuro knew both clerk-chan and Chikusa enough to know Chikusa hadn't exactly broken off their dates, considering clerk-chan didn't look devastated, merely worried. Well, he hadn't expected Chikusa to ruthlessly and efficiently dump someone, not in the state the other boy was in.
He let Chikusa have a few hours of quiet before he went to find him, settling down next to him, peering at the cover of the book thoughtfully. Then, leaning back he canted his gaze to Chikusa's face, expression carefully neutral ( read: still a bit mocking, but there was some fondness there as well ).]
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