Mukuro gave a small nod and readied herself to be picked up by him。 Were this any other situation, Mukuro would’ve been astonished that he could easily pick her up, but right now, Mukuro just really wanted to lay down in bed and rest。 She just wanted to be comfortable。
As she was being carried to her room, Mukuro languidly draped her arms around his neck and her head lulled to the side to rest on his shoulder。
「Thank you, Astolfo。。。」 she spoke softly, exhaustion very heavy in her voice。 There was a high chance that she’d be asleep as soon as her body hit her bed。 But she wanted to remain awake just long enough to still be held before fully falling asleep。
「I really。。。 appreciate this。」
It was comprehensible there was no real reaction, she was beyond spent at this point -- Anyone would easily take note of it. Not that it really mattered much nor that he was expecting anything, he had more pressing concerns, like, well, her. One hundred percent.
Smiling all the way as she comfortably wrapped all over him, it was but a short trip onto her room, being able to hold her one armed to open her door; every little part of the process, really.
Sooner rather than later, he was about to place his Master upon her bed, but that not being enough... She desired company, no? “There’s nothing to thank me for, Master. I told you so.” Reaffirming while she still was conscious...
“...Excuse my intrusion.” In complete politeness he normally reserved for when it mattered most, like this situation, instead: He climbed onto Mukuro’s bed, on his knees got to the center, lied her down extremely carefully... Then followed suit and lied down by her side.
No more words were needed, he would be here until the moment she woke up one more time. A familiar face to wake up to...
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