[MEANWHILE....Mikoto has...lost her mother. The plan was to head out to dinner (with Kuroko in tow, because Kuroko made it a point to...always be around now ever since the 'kidnapping attempt,' as Kuroko herself called it, and ever since the sudden arrival of 'Maria-chan,' the mysterious, silent, awfully tall transfer student who never seemed to leave Mikoto's side).
Misuzu had brought that up a good four hours ago. It was nearing 8:00 PM, and Mikoto had yet to hear from her mother after texting and calling her countless times. Kuroko peeps her head out from where she's freshening up in the bathroom upon hearing Mikoto's loud growling as she calls Misuzu yet again, only to yet again be taken to voicemail.
"Still nothing, onee-sama?"
Mikoto is mere moments away from destroying her phone. She's gripping it in her hand, eye twitching.]
No, because my mom's stupid. God, why can't she ever----
["Ah, but onee-sama, surely we can have a moment to ourselves for the time being~"
Mikoto swiftly whirls around; she knows that purr in Kuroko's voice anywhere, and...there she is, dressed in scandalous lingerie.
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Misuzu had brought that up a good four hours ago. It was nearing 8:00 PM, and Mikoto had yet to hear from her mother after texting and calling her countless times. Kuroko peeps her head out from where she's freshening up in the bathroom upon hearing Mikoto's loud growling as she calls Misuzu yet again, only to yet again be taken to voicemail.
"Still nothing, onee-sama?"
Mikoto is mere moments away from destroying her phone. She's gripping it in her hand, eye twitching.]
No, because my mom's stupid. God, why can't she ever----
["Ah, but onee-sama, surely we can have a moment to ourselves for the time being~"
Mikoto swiftly whirls around; she knows that purr in Kuroko's voice anywhere, and...there she is, dressed in scandalous lingerie.
Needless to say, the hotel suddenly goes dark.]