I don't know, but if that's not it, how am I here if I am dead?
[Just fiddling with her wig as she speaks. There was a 50/50 chance Junko would just dismiss her and tell her to get on with things and stop thinking so hard, but it was worth an ask. Still... at least her sister was still alive. Which, she thought, was a pretty weird thought when she was standing right there.
She paused. She'd said it out loud a few times already in this conversation, but it still made her blood run cold and her muscles tense up - like a little shot of ice ran through her each and every time.
She died. Junko killed her.
Mukuro glanced to the wilted flowers near them, and just started to clean them up to keep her mind occupied.]
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I don't know, but if that's not it, how am I here if I am dead?
[Just fiddling with her wig as she speaks. There was a 50/50 chance Junko would just dismiss her and tell her to get on with things and stop thinking so hard, but it was worth an ask. Still... at least her sister was still alive. Which, she thought, was a pretty weird thought when she was standing right there.
She paused. She'd said it out loud a few times already in this conversation, but it still made her blood run cold and her muscles tense up - like a little shot of ice ran through her each and every time.
She died. Junko killed her.
Mukuro glanced to the wilted flowers near them, and just started to clean them up to keep her mind occupied.]