[Festivals were a dangerous time, quite frankly, because not only was there so much fun to be had and mischief to be made, but Mukuro's interest in costumes was teased in full force. More than once, there had been multiple classes that had thought it would be a good idea to have a maid or butler cafe, to the point where Mukuro should have found them redundant a long time ago, and yet here he was.
The solicitation was far from the best one that Mukuro had ever received, and he was about to comment as such, when he actually turned to see who had spoken to him. If the uniform hadn't been tailored to the lanky youth in front of him, it was the next best thing. The person looked vaguely familiar, but Mukuro couldn't place him.
He took a step closer to distinguish himself from the crowd, shooting the other student an amused look.]
What do you have to offer?
[Maybe the question would distract him enough that Mukuro could catch a glimpse into the booth to see if the rest of them were dressed as finely.]
i was already here
The solicitation was far from the best one that Mukuro had ever received, and he was about to comment as such, when he actually turned to see who had spoken to him. If the uniform hadn't been tailored to the lanky youth in front of him, it was the next best thing. The person looked vaguely familiar, but Mukuro couldn't place him.
He took a step closer to distinguish himself from the crowd, shooting the other student an amused look.]
What do you have to offer?
[Maybe the question would distract him enough that Mukuro could catch a glimpse into the booth to see if the rest of them were dressed as finely.]