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[imoutoyakuza-deactivated2020070]

Whatever. I’m not hungry, so don’t be surprised if I start yelling at you.

[dangerbeat]

♫ Good. Let me get a bandage for you.

Komaru brushed a bang away from her face and sighed heavily, shuffling around the room for a bandage for the cut. Though finding a bandage was kinda difficult, she did find a sterile gauze to wipe up the blood. She turned and held it out. She wasn't exactly inclined to respect the privacy of stubborn people she cared about-- did what had to be done, whether they liked it or not. Makoto would thank her someday for all her pressure and urging. And so would Natsu.

♫ Can you clean it up yourself?

[imoutoyakuza-deactivated2020070]

Don’t even try it.

[dangerbeat]

♫ I'm doing it. You're like four pounds, goddamnit. Maybe you should eat more so I can't carry you anymore. Or something. That made more sense in my head-- whatever! You can lean on me or I can get you a wheelchair but you're gonna eat and I'm gonna make you.

[imoutoyakuza-deactivated2020070]

I can hardly walk without getting really fuckin’ dizzy, shitstain.

[dangerbeat]

♫ I'll carry you then.

[imoutoyakuza-deactivated2020070]

I haven’t eaten anything in like, a week. I don’t need anything.

[dangerbeat]

♫ Wait, hold on, you haven't been eating? Natsu! What the hell?

♫ Get a bandage on that shit and come with me. Let's go.

[imoutoyakuza-deactivated2020070]

I’m fine, dammit.

[dangerbeat]

♫ Are you sure? I mean. That's a lot of blood, Natsu. Seriously. You should at least drink some water. Have you had breakfast yet?

[imoutoyakuza-deactivated2020070]

I’m not on my period, dumbass. One of the shitty cuts on my leg started bleeding.

[dangerbeat]

 ♫ Agh, crap, uh-- we should probably get you to a hospital, but um. First, let's get you some bandages, maybe? Shit, I dunno. I'm not a nurse, I'm a DJ.

[imoutoyakuza-deactivated2020070]

I don’t know?

[dangerbeat]

 ♫ Wait, so you just. Started bleeding for no reason-- it's not that time again is it? Did you run out of stuff for it? I can run and get you some..."

[dangerbeat]

Probably going on a hiatus for a while.

Things are looking really awful on the real life front and I'm gonna need a break. Please excuse me if I have to drop a bunch of threads or anything. I'll be back probably after finals and all, so please wish me luck.

[imoutoyakuza-deactivated2020070]

I’m awake and my leg is like, covered in blood.

What a way to start the day.

[dangerbeat]

♫ Hey, Natsu. I was gonna drop off a few groceries at your place, um...what happened?

[dangerbeat]

[[ Bella's every muse is dead give me a few days and maybe they'll start breathing again

[wolfhanded]

Okay, my dash is far too slow. I’m used to having entire warzones to keep an eye on, not sixty-five measely students. Could you throw this post around until I have a nice normal Following 500 Blogs on my sidebar? I don’t really care about who I’m following, as long as you’re interesting or funny.

[sizvideos]

[kilosophy]

oh shit

[dangerbeat]

Hahaha you ever see someone else who plays the same muse and you’re like oh.

There’s megaphonics

and then there’s ME

[megaphonics-a-blog]

i just saw this yes hello i am megaphonics

[dangerbeat]

hi hello I’m an awful komaru :)

[dangerbeat]

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[dangerbeat]

I found the panties.

They were in one of the private booths. I wonder how they got there.

[jouhen]

Mhm…Is something the matter Naegi-san?…You seem quite off your usual self…

[dangerbeat]

♫ ...I thought about kissing my brother and everyone thinks I'm a freak.

[cutiesoldiermukuro]

Mukuro was taken aback by the intensity of Komaru’s glare and if it were anyone else then she wouldn’t be bothered in the slightest but this was a Naegi she was talking to. The younger girl obviously held her brother in high regard and Mukuro had stomped all over that with her words. “I…” The soldier looked down at her feet, slightly showing her ashamed feelings in her eyes and small changes in her facial expression.

What can I say now? Everything I’ve tried seems to have backfired on me… maybe I should just end this conversation before it gets too much worse. But if I leave her thinking of me like this then… there’s no doubt she’ll talk to Naegi-kun. He’ll hate me if he hears about this… I have to stop that, but how?!

Mukuro’s fists balled up as her brow furrowed, looking at Komaru with a bit of a scowl. A potential solution came to her mind but it wasn’t one she liked nor wanted to do but if it was to keep her one friend then she would do pretty much anything.

She eased up on her facial expression and let out a large sigh as she slumped her shoulder. “I’m sorry…” Mukuro mumbled out in a small voice as she looked away, not wanting to meet the other’s gaze. “Naegi-kun is… special… in his own way. He just doesn’t have anything special about him that would make anyone want to kill him. He’s very… kind…” She began to shift slightly on the spot, uncomfortable about talking like this. “I won’t… kill him… even if I’m ordered to. He’s… important… to me…”

[dangerbeat]

Lips twitched and fists trembled as she listened to the other girl's rebuttal. What was even keeping here, in front of this girl? Ah-- a combination of fury and...well, guilt. After seeing the girl's reaction, in the back of her mind, she knew, she felt it-- this girl struggled hardcore with the concept of social interaction. By the way she carried herself and the her strange mannerism with speaking, she almost felt pity for her through the anger that dictated Komaru's body language; poised for attack.

As Mukuro spoke those last words, she exhaled, and turned her back. Breathing out steam and allowing herself to calm a bit, she stood there for a few moments, silent, though her chest visibly expanded and deflated as she took deep breaths, patting her own cheeks.

♫ Don't talk big when you're just as small as me.

She slowly turned as she began to speak again, swallowing the anger, the pride that went down her throat so harshly, like a shot of vodka without a chaser.

♫ I didn't really think you'd ever hurt him, anyway. I could see it on your face. I know you've got an eye for him. The way you say his name and the way your face changes when you talk about him. But you listen here-- Makoto is my brother, and I own him. You go through me first, you got that? If you're gonna have any hope with him, you...

♫ You have to treat him right.