[He honestly assumed that was the plan. But he'd like more information about the chocolate. Gokudera can avoid teas just fine. Are they being drugged in public spaces?
Gokudera doesn't like to hear himself talk, so he's just quietly mulling it over while opening the door to his room. He walks in, and monitors Mukuro. This room seems cold, like an office. Strictly business. The walls are an off-white, the floor hardwood with a faux fur rug. All the furniture is either warm wood with white, or just shining metal. Organization appears to be a theme, with nearly each piece of furniture having a secondary use. The chairs are storage, with lifting seats that have enough room to conceal magazines, the bedframe looks to be made of bookshelf pieces. It's a wonder that the vase bearing orange carnations on his desk isn't part aquarium.]
So it's more of a mental effect?
[Gokudera moves to shut the door behind Mukuro before fetching a glass of water for him.]
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[He honestly assumed that was the plan. But he'd like more information about the chocolate. Gokudera can avoid teas just fine. Are they being drugged in public spaces?
Gokudera doesn't like to hear himself talk, so he's just quietly mulling it over while opening the door to his room. He walks in, and monitors Mukuro. This room seems cold, like an office. Strictly business. The walls are an off-white, the floor hardwood with a faux fur rug. All the furniture is either warm wood with white, or just shining metal. Organization appears to be a theme, with nearly each piece of furniture having a secondary use. The chairs are storage, with lifting seats that have enough room to conceal magazines, the bedframe looks to be made of bookshelf pieces. It's a wonder that the vase bearing orange carnations on his desk isn't part aquarium.]
So it's more of a mental effect?
[Gokudera moves to shut the door behind Mukuro before fetching a glass of water for him.]