soul_logs | Not-so-desperate times, and all. [semi-open!]

Characters: Mukuro, a passed out Rhode and any of Rhode or Mukuro's CR - drop by, please! :3
Location: ~~Casa Mukulot~~ Mukuro and Rhode's apartment!
Rating: G... I think?
Time: February 9, mid-morning until whenever!
Description: The apartment had to be cleaned. The girl had to go.

Let it be known that he had formulated the plan on the very eve of his return to Death City. It was clear that Rhode was going to be stubborn, and the apartment was an absolute mess. As such, that morning, he got up earlier than usual and slipped a little something into the food he cooked for her, and a bit more into the smoothie he made, just for good measure. Lovely thing was out like a light soon after finishing, as planned.

Yes, Rhode, you were incredibly tired and did not realize it at all.

After changing her into proper bed clothes, Mukuro effortlessly lifted his partner up and plopped her on the bed. Then he was changing into something a bit homier than his usual outfit, rolling up his sleeves, and bringing out the cleaning materials. He took one moment out to send two general calls out on the network (one for his friends, saying how very boring it was and how lovely it'd be if they were to drop by and one for her friends, saying how very bored Rhode was and how lovely it'd be if they were to come and keep her company) before rolling up his sleeves.

Time to get to work.

[ooc: If you've got close CR with Mukuro or Rhode, assume you got the respective message on the network. Prose or action, s'all good!]

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Nonsense.

[And closing the door. Beaming.]

Mukuro Rokudo. We've met before. You don't remember. It's fine.

You don't seem very phased by this.

[ he gives up on trying to leave, instead standing helplessly in the entrance way. something about Mukuro makes him uncomfortable, but he can't help thinking that may just be his association with Rhode. ]

Should I not introduce myself then? [ although it feels rude not to. ]

If you like. This is technically our first meeting, for you.

But if you already know my name I'm not sure what the point is.

Then that answers your own question, doesn't it, Allen?

[Hee.]

Would you like some tea?

[ it startles him to hear his name so suddenly, but he otherwise gives no reaction. he should be used to this, after all. ]

I don't think I'll stay too long.

Why ever not?

[8<]

I didn't mean to interrupt.

[ and you said Rhode. ]

But it'd be rude of me not to give you something for turning up, wouldn't it?

[ he's not sure if he wants to accept anything from this guy, but as usual Allen is too polite to outright refuse. ]

What kind of tea?

Hmm, let me see...

[Off to the kitchen and rummaging~ still a bit of a mess in here, sigh.]

We have Earl Grey, chamomile, mint and peaches and cream right now.

I'll have some Earl Grey, thanks.

[Putting some on, then! 8D

...And then back to vigorously mopping.]

Oh, sit wherever you like.

[The kitchen table is semi-clear. So is the couch.]

[ he'd really rather not. glancing around the slightly messy apartment, he decides the kitchen table is his best bet right now. taking a seat uneasily, he uses the time to study the odd looking boy now cleaning the floor. ]