[ Deep in her own mind, Junko smirks. The look of despair, of pain, that moves across Mukuro's face... it's one of the most lovely things she's seen since arriving in Ellipsa. She's jealous—to feel that kind of despair... ah~
To her sister's question, she offers a nod and in return for the books handed to her, passes over her own diary. Then, she sits down on her couch and looks up with a smile, inviting the other to come and join her.
She's not surprised at all by the effort Mukuro has gone to in searching through the books now in her possession. As worried about her as ever, her idiot twin has taken it into her head to try and protect this "helpless" version of her somehow, and where the power thing had started as something of a joke at Mukuro's expense, Junko has started to realize that it's actually extremely useful.
That's why, amongst notes about various people and places Ryoko has met in Ellipsa—including notes about Mukuro herself: kind girl, seems sad sometimes—her sister will find frustrated notes about the things she's tried to uncover her magic, her concerns about it not working.
There are people in this world who have the power to share their thoughts with others, she wrote just a few days ago. Sometimes I wonder if I could do something like that, if it would be easier. Maybe they could even help me remember all the things I forget?
But there's no way someone like me could have a power like that... ]
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To her sister's question, she offers a nod and in return for the books handed to her, passes over her own diary. Then, she sits down on her couch and looks up with a smile, inviting the other to come and join her.
She's not surprised at all by the effort Mukuro has gone to in searching through the books now in her possession. As worried about her as ever, her idiot twin has taken it into her head to try and protect this "helpless" version of her somehow, and where the power thing had started as something of a joke at Mukuro's expense, Junko has started to realize that it's actually extremely useful.
That's why, amongst notes about various people and places Ryoko has met in Ellipsa—including notes about Mukuro herself: kind girl, seems sad sometimes—her sister will find frustrated notes about the things she's tried to uncover her magic, her concerns about it not working.
There are people in this world who have the power to share their thoughts with others, she wrote just a few days ago. Sometimes I wonder if I could do something like that, if it would be easier. Maybe they could even help me remember all the things I forget?
But there's no way someone like me could have a power like that... ]