[ AND THIS IS A DINO. A Dino who's managed to get separated from his men ( and, thus, horribly lost, but he's not admitting to that. ) and has somehow wound up amiably wandering the aisles of a quaint little bookstore and half-forgetting that this wasn't where he intended to go all along. So, all is well.
-- Right up until he trips over his own shoelaces and bodyslams the back of the shelf that Mukuro happens to be perusing, sending the whole thing toppling in the Mist's general direction. ... Oops. ]
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-- Right up until he trips over his own shoelaces and bodyslams the back of the shelf that Mukuro happens to be perusing, sending the whole thing toppling in the Mist's general direction. ... Oops. ]