[By contrast, he's spotlit, illuminated. Mukuro pauses, standing still in the dark and mist, considering her approach. She doesn't want to scare him, but it might not be possible to avoid that. She shifts to her night form first, then starts moving closer once again. She's not hiding who she is, or her approach. Hopefully that makes it less threatening.]
Harry, [she calls out, eyes starting to reflect the porch light as she pads along,] it's me. Mukuro. I wanted to talk to you, if that's okay.
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Harry, [she calls out, eyes starting to reflect the porch light as she pads along,] it's me. Mukuro.
I wanted to talk to you, if that's okay.