<div style="text-align: center"><b><u><a class="link link--external" href="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/Naruto%20Girls%20Pics/TayuyaPunk.png" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Tayuya</a> &amp; <a class="link link--external" href="http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b242/virgo2005/Decorated%20images/10YLChrome_zps84e629e6.png" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Chrome Dokuro</a></u></b><br/>
タユヤ &amp; クロモ  ドクロ​</div><br/>Tayuya's muscles almost instantly tensed upon hearing the words 'Hidden Sound'. But she kept from lashing out at the bellhop. After all, he<i>was</i>just doing his job so .. she'd let it slide that he'd actually mentioned that damned location. Her head bowed in appreciation as she took her key, grasping it gently with her right hand. By the time the flute player turned around, she noted that she wasn't the only one here; well, not aside from Chrome that was. Steadily but surely, more newcomers were joining in ... and she'd nearly bumped into ... Hero? Really? That .. was an interesting name. "Thank you ... " She replied softly, moving aside to allow Chrome to move up towards the bellhop.<br/><br/>Chrome's body trembled ever so slightly upon hearing that Mukuro had sent her something. In fact, it lifted her spirits up even further. Her hands were barely stable as she took the package from the bellhop, her own head bowing politely in appreciation. "T-thank you ... " She replied, barely above a whisper. Her attention turned to Hero long enough to give him a fair introduction. After all, she wouldn't just ignore the others. Besides, someone had suggested at one point in time that socializing with others would likely help her out. Why? Just because she knew - and the knowledge pained her slightly - that Chrome wouldn't always be able to rely upon Mukuro.<br/><br/>"Nice to meet you, Hero. You already heard it ... but my name's Chrome ... Chrome Dokuro. Excuse me a second though ... " Taking a seat in the lobby but far enough away to give her some personal space, she began further inspecting the package. Just the thought that this had been sent to her by Mukuro himself made tears form in poor Chrome's eyes, sadness and a content feeling swimming through her simultaneously.<br/><br/>Poor Tayuya noted Chrome's reaction .... and knew several things. This Mukuro guy really did mean a hell of a lot to her. She'd gone on and on about him ever since they'd met. But more than that ... Chrome was in no shape to do much talking.  So ... she'd take over, for now. "Tayuya." She finally replied, finally letting her gaze rest on the only one who'd been silent thus far. "And you are ... ??" She asked gently.