IC Contact for Midnight Syndicate

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[For anyone familiar enough with the Psiioniic or even who just plain asks around, it's easy enough to find his room over in Gloria's wing. There's a tiny little box with a slit on it attached to his door, plainly wooden save for the gemini symbol carved onto it.]

[Of course, anyone further familiar with him can contact him on his husktop at any time.]

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Then in you get!

[Psii seems pretty pleased with this turning out like it is, getting up to his feet and trying not to fidget with the makeshift sopor mask in his hand.]

I can thtay in here for a while too, to make thure that you don't accidentally eat it or thomething.

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[Obligingly, or well, as close as he gets to such a sentiment, Hibari climbs into the tub, and onto the pile of sheets and comforters that Psii had made for him. There's a quirk of his mouth even if everything still feels wrong, if he can still feel Mukuro's fingers in his head... being around Psii makes that feel less terrifying. Less like fangs at his throat.]

Just a little while. [Soft acceptance as he snuggles into the pile with a sigh.] Normally the only way I sleep is when Xaxus watches. [Who's gone. So, that's been a thing. His paranoia is maybe worse than he pretends. Not that it's exactly surprising, and then those two assholes prey on what's already a very raw nerve.]

But, I guess now we see if this stuff kills me or not?

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You.... prrrrrobably won't die.

No guaranteeth.

[Still, he's grinning a little as he leans over the tub. It's cramped, but hey. It's not like he has a bed for Hibari to sleep in, not anymore. The recuperacoon has taken up that space, although Psii's obviously kept the sheets and things.]

[They make a good pile, what can he say?]

[Once he's sure that Hibari is settled in, he reaches down with gentle claws to rake dark hair away from that pale face. It feels strangely intimate before he lays the cloth down over the other's eyes.]

Jutht try going to thleep. Don't mind it much.