@Umxrekawari need to I terrorize at night?"
There is humor in her tone, as well as the curve of her lips, but she means every word. In essence, the halfbreed enjoys giving lousy dudes a little scare. Give her a reason to, and she will jump at first opportunity she is presented with.
@Umxrekawari line of people crawling forward. She, too, follows the current in slow stride, with Masanobu in tow. "Oh, I've been meaning to ask--how's work so far, Masa-kun?" Using her unoccupied hand, she tucks a cluster of strays behind her hear. "Are they treating you okay? No one I
@Umxrekawari last year.
"Someone has a sweet tooth~ Did you know that they actually marketed ice cream mochi for fall and winter, so peole can eat them while lazing about under the kotatsu?" Chikara's lips curl into a grin, visualizing the former oni in such indulging setting.
@Umxrekawari her companion's appearance as if she has only had the chance to have a proper look at the man now. "I guess there are loads of stuff we eat today that you didn't have back then. Say, do you have anything in particular that you're interested in tasting? We can get some while we're
@Umxrekawari about her palate, she sticks her tongue out in disgust. "I don't like raw seafood. Ever. It's so weird that they are so close from being alive but they've got no blood on them at all." As they make their way to the gate, she adds, "if you're in the mood for sashimi then you're
@Umxrekawari waiting inside one of the withered boots by the kitchen and passes it on to her companion. He did say he would carry everything didn't he?~ "Okay, I'm good. You better start thinking about what you want to eat, Masa-kun."
@Umxrekawari oversized tee, and a careless side swept bun. Stepping out of the door without eyeliner is heathenistic so she swiftly applies the perfect wingtips. A dash of scarlet tint to her lips concludes the ritual, quickly making her way back to the male.
She snatches a clear umbrella