[ Well, that's a way to start a conversation. Nanami pauses as she considers how to answer that.
Mukuro's been here - quite a bit longer than her, and Nanami knows her classmates had talked about her before, too. She supposes it would make sense that the connection between herself and the Ultimate Soldier would be made. Maybe word's even gotten around that Nanami and Mukuro are (well, were) roommates.
But "friends"... that feels like a tough question to answer. Nanami hasn't spoken much with the werewolf-turned-squirrel, since her changes, since Nanami learned about Mukuro's connection to her killer.
And yet... after a long time thinking, she can't really find another way to describe it. ]
Mm. We went to the same school. [ The octo girl finally looks up at Ryou after a long time, her head-tentacles wiggling slowly and thoughtfully. ] And she's done a lot for me... so we're friends, I think.
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Mukuro's been here - quite a bit longer than her, and Nanami knows her classmates had talked about her before, too. She supposes it would make sense that the connection between herself and the Ultimate Soldier would be made. Maybe word's even gotten around that Nanami and Mukuro are (well, were) roommates.
But "friends"... that feels like a tough question to answer. Nanami hasn't spoken much with the werewolf-turned-squirrel, since her changes, since Nanami learned about Mukuro's connection to her killer.
And yet... after a long time thinking, she can't really find another way to describe it. ]
Mm. We went to the same school. [ The octo girl finally looks up at Ryou after a long time, her head-tentacles wiggling slowly and thoughtfully. ] And she's done a lot for me... so we're friends, I think.