[As commanded, Mukuro went quiet and didn't press the topic any further, but the thoughts kept swirling around in her head. She really was stupid, she should be able to stop thinking about that on command, right?
But did she really look that gross? She'll just be hurrying to catch those napkins and clean herself up now and stop disappointing her sister as quickly as she can. As if that was ever a realistic goal.
Maybe Junko was just messing with her when she said she'd been here years, in that case? That had to be it.
If that really was Junko controlling Monokuma, though, that raised a more pressing pile of questions. Now Junko's temper had dissipated, there was one question that rose above all of them.]
So you were controlling him the whole time...I thought so.
Was I at least able to cause you despair, in the end?
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[As commanded, Mukuro went quiet and didn't press the topic any further, but the thoughts kept swirling around in her head. She really was stupid, she should be able to stop thinking about that on command, right?
But did she really look that gross? She'll just be hurrying to catch those napkins and clean herself up now and stop disappointing her sister as quickly as she can. As if that was ever a realistic goal.
Maybe Junko was just messing with her when she said she'd been here years, in that case? That had to be it.
If that really was Junko controlling Monokuma, though, that raised a more pressing pile of questions. Now Junko's temper had dissipated, there was one question that rose above all of them.]
So you were controlling him the whole time...I thought so.
Was I at least able to cause you despair, in the end?