[Celeste glances over, just for a moment, silently glad that Mukuro had seen what she saw. Of course, she reminds herself. Mukuro had been a soldier, the very best. So she needed to understand the more clinical side of emotions. She needed to not be fooled by easy promises and words.
Celeste leans her head into the touch, not minding the suddenly cold touch of Mukuro's dog nose. It was comforting, if anything.]
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2021-12-08 17:46 (UTC)Celeste leans her head into the touch, not minding the suddenly cold touch of Mukuro's dog nose. It was comforting, if anything.]
I'm glad too.