And when he next speaks, Mukuro's voice softens-- if Makishima were to see him in person, he'd have found his entire demeanor, his expression to match his tone.]
Because of what happened when we last saw each other. You're feeling better, I hope?
[ There's a moment when Makishima nearly yells at Mukuro and figuratively bites his head off. They did say black wido spiders typically ate their male partners and Makishima could understand why right then.
But it fades and Makishima does little more than let out an annoyed puff of air into the receiver. ]
I am now.
[ Though it had taken awhile and for once Makishima was glad he hadn't tried to remake his bike yet. ]
[ That was not what Makishima expected. Mukuro seemed like the type of guy who gave no apologies and would rather pull his own teeth out then ever say sorry. Makishima is out right speechless for a moment before the anger from earlier hits him. ]
[ If Mukuro could see Makishima he'd see him squinting hard as if the other was in front of him. As it is the suspicion is apparent in Makishima's voice.]
[ He's still annoyed, but the tone of his voice is a little softer now. He's not the sort to try and manipulate out a specific apology from someone despite his earlier words. ]
[ Makishima thought about that. He'd been avoiding Mukuro this entire time and now with the prospect of seeing him in person he wasn't sure how to react. He supposed if he wanted to be the bigger person he'd let Mukuro do just that. ]
[A deliberate choice in wording. Make Makishima feel he has full control over this. That it all depends on what Makishima wants, because a want is rated much higher than a like in one's personal list of priorities.]
I'm in Eos Tower. [ He gives the floor number, surprisingly right beside Kinjou's own. Try anything funny and Makishima would yell loud enough to make sure his protector could hear it. ]
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[There it is. The moment he's been waiting for.
And when he next speaks, Mukuro's voice softens-- if Makishima were to see him in person, he'd have found his entire demeanor, his expression to match his tone.]
Because of what happened when we last saw each other. You're feeling better, I hope?
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[ There's a moment when Makishima nearly yells at Mukuro and figuratively bites his head off. They did say black wido spiders typically ate their male partners and Makishima could understand why right then.
But it fades and Makishima does little more than let out an annoyed puff of air into the receiver. ]
I am now.
[ Though it had taken awhile and for once Makishima was glad he hadn't tried to remake his bike yet. ]
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And, for what my word is worth to you right now... I'm sorry for my treatment of you.
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You expect me to be okay with that, sho?!
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[And now a pause, only his breathing showing that he's still there and hasn't cut the connection yet.]
But what would you be okay with?
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What do you mean what would I be okay with?
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1/2
...
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Do what you want, sho...
[ He's still annoyed, but the tone of his voice is a little softer now. He's not the sort to try and manipulate out a specific apology from someone despite his earlier words. ]
Forget it.
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Should I... [Pause. Hesitant. His next words sound unsure, Mukuro putting in the effort to his acting.]
Should we do this face-to-face?
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[ Makishima thought about that. He'd been avoiding Mukuro this entire time and now with the prospect of seeing him in person he wasn't sure how to react. He supposed if he wanted to be the bigger person he'd let Mukuro do just that. ]
If that's what you want.
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[A deliberate choice in wording. Make Makishima feel he has full control over this. That it all depends on what Makishima wants, because a want is rated much higher than a like in one's personal list of priorities.]
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Fine, come over, sho.
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Aaah, really? I mean, of course.
What's your address?
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