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voice;

[cephalothorax]

I'm a bit concerned about the consequences if I say yes.

But, yes.

voice;

[debauchewy]

Okay~

Good.

voice;

[cephalothorax]

Hisoka. What are you doing?

voice;

[debauchewy]

I'm curious about something. Isn't it good to try new things?

Re: voice;

[cephalothorax]

...well. That depends a little on what those things are.

You can be a little reckless!

voice;

[debauchewy]

Reckless? I'm almost offended. [No, it's true. But gosh, have more faith in him. Even if this is pretty curious.]

[cephalothorax]

Truth is an absolute defense against accusations of offensiveness.

[debauchewy]

[A smile, sighing softly through his nose.]

I'm thinking of getting a mechanical arm.

.... 1/3

[cephalothorax]

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[cephalothorax]

[the silence is prolonged.]

[cephalothorax]

What?

[debauchewy]

Did I cut out?

[cephalothorax]

Hopefully! Perhaps I missed a few words. "...for someone else," as an example.

[But, WELL. He already knows it's not true.]

...why?

[debauchewy]

I'm interested. [A laugh.] Though only because I know it won't last for long.

[Though he has a few reasons, the big one being interest of course. But- what if he were to actually need to get a new limb? Without Machi here, if Chrollo left, if he were to truly be as reckless as he is, he'd need to be. If he couldn't find anyone else... The thought occurred to him seeing a post on the network recently where someone had one.]

[Nothing could be better than his own body.]

[But why not indulge in his curiosity now while he can?]

[cephalothorax]

Such a curious man you are.

[But seriously thank god it's temporary. Chrollo feels much better now. He even chuckles.]

Well, whatever keeps you amused, I suppose.

[debauchewy]

Those with cybernetics, it is fascinating what they can do.

Ah but... those that make them, even more so. [A deep breath, the sort he does when he's holding back a shiver.]

I want to see it, them fasten it, create it for me. That craft is impressive.

[cephalothorax]

Who are are you referring to, anyway?

I haven't been keeping up with that network.

[debauchewy]

I don't know who he is. [Shruuug. He didn't even look.]

[cephalothorax]

[.....

.....

laughing now.]

Ah. Hm.

I really did miss you.

[debauchewy]

[A smile, taking in a deep breath as he feels a slight chill move down his boy. Hisoka leans forward, resting his chin on his hands.]

No you didn't~

[cephalothorax]

I did. Far too much.

[debauchewy]

Ah...

[Quiet for a moment.]

How different it is now.

[cephalothorax]

Mmm. Change is inevitable, I suppose... though I admit, at times I wonder how we arrived here, from there.

Well. It doesn't matter, in the end.

[debauchewy]

It doesn't.

[Not one bit.]

I need something from you.

[cephalothorax]

Hm?

Name it.