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It’s too bright.
Cadet grey eyes struggles as she traverse through the path, a letter in hand and a slightly burned photo rests in her pouch. Although Mukuro prefers to stay out of sight, today she strides out in the open, ignoring her instincts to remain hidden. After all, she has a mission, a personal one but a mission nonetheless. Though, it was only by chance that lead her to this choice.
There was talk about the Amaranth offices, a place where one might have their questions answered or to make requests. She has also heard about their complains about the place, it being inefficient but she still decided to go. It was better than wandering around the place with no purpose.
With this in mind, Mukuro snaps out of her daze when someone slams onto her and using her quick reflexes, the soldier reaches out to attempt grabbing the person and tries to throw them over her shoulders. Though when she reaches for her knife, Mukuro pauses at the face in front of her and blinks once.
“...Leader?”
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