Rating: T
Blush: Your character catches mine doing something super embarrassing.
When the door opened, the older woman heard it not. In her charade, she was far to absorbed. A familiar top hat rested upon vibrant blue hair, while a long black cloak and a black mantle rested on her shoulders.
Standing in front of a mirror, she continued to talk to herself, not noticing the purpled haired girl who watched in confusion from the door way.
"Look at me, I am Jager. I think I am a big man, because I have a flowy coat, and can disappear in a blink of an eye, because I am Bermuda's bitch and feed off his flames. I think it is fun to run my fist through people's stomach because that is the only I can have sex. I have bandages across my face because I think I am such a badas—" The woman continued to speak until she noticed the purple haired girl staring at her with wide eyes. A dark blush spread across her cheeks and the objects disappeared.
"I…Uh….I am… uh…. Little One needs my help again…" Mukuro spoke in a hurried tone, before disappearing into mist, leaving a stunned teen staring at the spot that once held the older woman, before giggling into her hand.