PHASE 1 [Mukuro Rokudo, get a mask from a stranger? Absolutely not. Instead he materializes one out of his illusions-- pretending to pull it out of his coat pocket while doing so-- and slots it onto his face. He's not wearing anything else that's festive, just his regular attire.
But screw that, it's time to mingle. Build up a network. Manipulate some suckers. Have some goddamn fun.
He's already putting on the air of a wide-eyed newcomer, just another young man who's probably in over his head, cautious yet curious about everything, and definitely taken in by the treats on the tables. He pops a chocolate truffle into his mouth and allows himself a smile of genuine pleasure because it helps the image that he's attempting to cultivate at the moment. He snags another one to go as he moves around for someone to talk to. Of course, both of the truffles are illusions he made himself, since he's not moronic enough to eat actual food that's been set out here. But no one needs to know that he's been cheating.
And when he does... well. Time to make a new "friend".]
Aaah, excuse me. You haven't seen any ghosts around, have you? I mean, the greeter did say they're not here anymore, but I did just want to be sure...
PHASE 4 [Okay, this place has some interesting methods of entertainment. He wants to laugh so much because that spectacle is fun, even if it's just another "illusion" like so many other things around here, what with the lack of an actual presence. He cant laugh yet, sadly. Maybe when he's alone.]
Do you see that? [Eyes wide, mouth open, a slightly pale face... yep, pretending to be shocked and almost scared out of his wits.]
Mukuro Rokudo | Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
[Mukuro Rokudo, get a mask from a stranger? Absolutely not. Instead he materializes one out of his illusions-- pretending to pull it out of his coat pocket while doing so-- and slots it onto his face. He's not wearing anything else that's festive, just his regular attire.
But screw that, it's time to mingle. Build up a network. Manipulate some suckers. Have some goddamn fun.
He's already putting on the air of a wide-eyed newcomer, just another young man who's probably in over his head, cautious yet curious about everything, and definitely taken in by the treats on the tables. He pops a chocolate truffle into his mouth and allows himself a smile of genuine pleasure because it helps the image that he's attempting to cultivate at the moment. He snags another one to go as he moves around for someone to talk to. Of course, both of the truffles are illusions he made himself, since he's not moronic enough to eat actual food that's been set out here. But no one needs to know that he's been cheating.
And when he does... well. Time to make a new "friend".]
Aaah, excuse me. You haven't seen any ghosts around, have you? I mean, the greeter did say they're not here anymore, but I did just want to be sure...
PHASE 4
[Okay, this place has some interesting methods of entertainment. He wants to laugh so much because that spectacle is fun, even if it's just another "illusion" like so many other things around here, what with the lack of an actual presence. He cant laugh yet, sadly. Maybe when he's alone.]
Do you see that? [Eyes wide, mouth open, a slightly pale face... yep, pretending to be shocked and almost scared out of his wits.]