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[hellrings]

[ Mukuro, well.

He isn't really one for pleasantries. Never has been. The fact that he's deigned to bother saying anything at all is really worth notating. Because really. What human is entirely deserving of his attention if they aren't decked in a Kokuyo uniform for his visual consumption.

However, it really would be senseless to not at least enjoy some form of interaction with those around him. Aside from that, if he truly is without any familiar faces to possess or terrorize, that just lends to the fact he will need to find other means with which to amuse himself. After all, it would be dull to not have have at least one person to entertain himself with.

New comers have all been relatively the same, haven't they? Mukuro has seen enough of them to know well enough that he can blend into that if he'd like. Just be another new face. But why, something else could prove to be far more interesting. ]

I have set two paths before you. One leads home, the other leads to Hell. Each path is guarded by one individual.

You may ask one question, and only one, and may pose it to each guard. However, while one guard tells the truth, the other lies. What will your question be, and which guards advice will you follow?

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[hellrings]

Hardly. However, a name can be a very powerful thing, just like any other information.

In trouble? Not here. I just prefer to keep information to myself and gather it from the masses for personal reference.

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[entrapments]

That sounds a little, um. Paranoid. You know that right?

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[hellrings]

Does it? And here I thought I was simply being careful.

[entrapments]

Well being a little stingy with your personal information is totally legit. But- secretly stashing deets about people sorta toes the line. I mean. In most circles. I think.

[hellrings]

In the circles I am familiar with, knowledge is equated with power.

Well, aside from whose gun is bigger, of course.

[entrapments]

[ a grin ]

How big is yours?

[hellrings]

[ クフフ ]

I'm afraid guns are too messy, for my taste.

[entrapments]

That's too bad.

[hellrings]

Not really. There are more interesting ways to kill.

[entrapments]

Oh no- I meant-
I'm pretty hopeless if that's the case.


[ off screen, her fingers still their drumming. and Hayley's tongue darts out, wets her lips before she continues. ]

You, have a lot of experience with killing people?

[hellrings]

I'm sure.

[ Flippant, dismissive. Because if one were to assume based on childish looks and a demure attitude, none would suspect Chrome of being capable of anything. Likewise of Tsunayoshi, he had to admit. ]

That would be rather morbid if I did, wouldn't it?

[entrapments]

Well it's either that, or I've got a Fangoria bestie.


What're you doing later?

[hellrings]

Other than enjoying the flock of stupidity to solve a senseless riddle? Nothing.

[entrapments]

Wanna watch a movie with me? I'll let you pick.

[hellrings]

Inviting a stranger for a movie? I could be a strange, deranged serial killer with a penchant for preying on girls.

[entrapments]

Are you?

[hellrings]

Not that I'm aware of.

[entrapments]

Okay.

So, when should I meet you?

[hellrings]

I'll be free around 8 if that works for you.

[entrapments]

I'll meet you at the oxygen gardens?

[hellrings]

I'll be waiting.

[entrapments]

I'll bring the popcorn.

[hellrings]

Only acceptable if there is extra butter.

[ Because Mukuro's a fatass who will eat junk forever. ]

[entrapments]

Is there any other way to have it?

[hellrings]

Some hooligans prefer no butter at all. A travesty to movie watchers everywhere.