Alluka looks up at the guy who looks around Big Brother Milluki's age and slides her eyes back over to the door and the number on the door. That definitely says 208. She is in the right place. Her eyes slide past him to catch a slice of the apartment inside, and it looks... different.
"Who are you and what have you done with Gojo?" Alluka demands. She sets her fists on her hips, the look not terribly menacing from a thirteen year old girl in the first place, and a lollipop sticks out of each fist.
"If you've hurt him, I will..." Alluka isn't sure what she can do to someone who could hurt Gojo, "be very disappointed in you and possibly cry. And I won't give you a hug."
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Date: 2023-12-30 01:47 am (UTC)"Who are you and what have you done with Gojo?" Alluka demands. She sets her fists on her hips, the look not terribly menacing from a thirteen year old girl in the first place, and a lollipop sticks out of each fist.
"If you've hurt him, I will..." Alluka isn't sure what she can do to someone who could hurt Gojo, "be very disappointed in you and possibly cry. And I won't give you a hug."