Byakuran stayed by Shouichi's side watching the other. He looked attentive, but he wasn't truly listening. His mind distant as he thought of other things. The Millefiore leader's face unreadable as he gazed at his friend, sweating glistening on his forehead, and his skin looked kind of pale. Shouichi looked so frail like this.
"Sounds like Shou-chan had a lot of preparations to take care. It must have been a lot for one person to take care of. Why didn't you ask any of your subordinates to help you?" The white haired man questioned, his purple eyes looking away from Shouichi as his hand idly played with the zipper from his Millefiore uniform jacket.
"But you were always careful with your work. Not wanting anyone's eyes to look at it. Sometimes, I wonder if Shou-chan is hiding something." Byakuran replied heavy in thought, before looking back at the red head the light in his eyes returned. A smile curved his lips." But that's just silly, right? Shou-chan wouldn't hide anything from me, would he?"
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Date: 2012-04-02 07:53 am (UTC)"Sounds like Shou-chan had a lot of preparations to take care. It must have been a lot for one person to take care of. Why didn't you ask any of your subordinates to help you?" The white haired man questioned, his purple eyes looking away from Shouichi as his hand idly played with the zipper from his Millefiore uniform jacket.
"But you were always careful with your work. Not wanting anyone's eyes to look at it. Sometimes, I wonder if Shou-chan is hiding something." Byakuran replied heavy in thought, before looking back at the red head the light in his eyes returned. A smile curved his lips." But that's just silly, right? Shou-chan wouldn't hide anything from me, would he?"