She was bored. Despair was one of the few things she couldn't predict, so she craved it. Junko organised killing games for the same reason.

[A small shrug. Mukuro had helped Junko in that regard- she'd wanted to help her more than anything else in the world. But there wasn't much in Mukuro's tone then. She was too tired to argue about her sister's motivations, and it wasn't like she was under any illusions how cruel her sister could be.

Complicated, though?]

...I only had her. That made it easier. Even if there are things I was too stupid to understand in the end.

[Her cold gaze turned back up to the end of the world, high up in the sky. And, well...despair or not, she could at least work something out in all this.]

I don't...want Avalon to disappear.