"Good, because now we're going to step right back out again."
Mukuro was walking out of their bedroom at that precise moment, in a black and white leather, silk and suede ensemble that was much nicer than his usual. He smiled at Rhode the moment he saw her.
"It's Valentine's Day. I believe I owe you a date."
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Mukuro was walking out of their bedroom at that precise moment, in a black and white leather, silk and suede ensemble that was much nicer than his usual. He smiled at Rhode the moment he saw her.
"It's Valentine's Day. I believe I owe you a date."