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Hey fellow Moonblessies. [ Yuzuriha doesn't hide the fact that she's in a sour mood this evening, trying to smile and then swiftly giving that up. ] I absolutely hate not being able to get any good sleep. These days I keep having the same few dreams and at first it was all fine and dandy, I could just act like it never happened, but lately they're really trying to dig at me...

[ There's a moment where she looks away from the screen, a little miffed, and then it becomes evident that she's struck with something -- anyone familiar may know this as Yuzuriha's "brain blast". ]

Someone must've put a curse on me! I mean, it'd make sense after because I -- [ Have already made enemies? That's just one dude and she doesn't pay attention to the rest. ] just attract those kinds of people. It's so hard to live when you're just the ideal girl... [ Queue a dramatic sigh, the back of her hand being placed against her forehead as she leans against her couch. ]

All jokes aside I'm bored and would reaaaaaaaaaally love some company right now. Especially since I doubt I'll be sleeping anytime soon, so! [ She clasps her hands together, now focusing in on the camera with a wide grin. ] What kind of dreams wake y'all up in a fuss?

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Maybe if it wasn't me versus several other convicts all tryin' to get the same thing.

[ She watches him, her gaze a little more than distant as she recalls the face of the shogun who shipped them off: his smile was gentle, if not a little disturbed, hinting at the fact that he expected none of the criminals to come back to the main land. And while it seemed as if Sagiri was innocently unaware of the intentions her lord had, Yuzuriha could read it just based off of his expression alone. ]

He offered one pardon after shipping all of us to some weird island inhabited by some wannabe gods. You can't tell me that there's nothing fishy about it.

Oh, sure. It's fishy as hell.

[ He doesn't know the details, but from what she's told and he's gathered? Oh yeah. There's a catch, or something else going on, especially if there was only one pardon.

Versus several other convicts, huh ... any correlation to her bad dreams? He doesn't mention it, though, only gives her a searching look before turning back to the stovetop.

It only takes a few minutes for the takoyaki to fry; he spoons them out to drain before putting them in a dish with some sauce, sliding it toward her. ]

Careful, they're hot.

[ Hope he doesn't mind people sitting on the counter... because she's that kind of bisexual.

She's also just hoping everything she says goes in one ear and out the other. Some of what she said is true, but there's obviously something off about the stories she's told -- was she sent there on a pardon or hired? The world may never know. ]

Whatwasthat -- ? [ Yuzuriha doesn't pay any attention, even if she does respond, clearly focusing on the food before her and fishing out the first ball. She opens her mouth, a single bite enough to wash over her tongue with heat.

She's made a mistake.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, she's made a huge mistake and it shows in her face. No amount of poison swallowing could have saved her from hot, fried octopus and other ingredients, her tongue in agony as she chews slowly. It tastes good, at least, her tongue hasn't numbed completely and can recognize that much. ] It's actually not bad, Roro! [ Her hand hovers in front of her mouth, just before she swallows. ] A little hot, but whatever -- can I get some water?

[ Girl you're lucky you're cute ]

Try blowing first.

[ 'It's actually not bad' .... excuse. He might like chopping most things up into textureless pâté, but he's also a traditionalist. Of course they're gonna be round, be hot and crispy, and taste good. That's just how it's gotta be, fam.

He sets a glass of cold water at her side, since she's hopped up on the counter—but that he doesn't care so much about. The kitchen isn't a sacred space to him, so she could do flips over the cabinet doors and he wouldn't much mind. ]

Here you go. [ a short laugh as he rubs his neck, ] Burned your tongue?

Don't laugh. [ She pouts, taking the glass before bringing to her lips. The water is cool and helps soothe her tongue, but it goes without saying that it would take some time before the tingling sensation goes away. ] You can't blame for getting excited! Roro is here cooking me some good food, of course I'm gonna forget to blow.

[ But she makes sure not to make the same mistake twice; plucking a second and blowing over it once before popping the takoyaki into her mouth. Her lips curl into a cat-like grin, crossing one leg over the other. ]

Thanks though, Roro, it's seriously so good~ I might just pass out when I finish from a full stomach.

I don't mind if you want to sleep on my couch.

[ He leans back against the counter with arms crossed, watching as she digs in, wearing a little smile. This is kind of nice—he hasn't cooked for someone else in a while. Not much need, when there's take-out galore and when he spends half his time shacking up with a gremlin that's way better in the kitchen.

Reaching over, Rokurou pats his hand against the top of her head, giving her hair a little ruffle. ]

But snoring's a dealbreaker.

[ All she hears is "I don't mind" before going right back to eating. That's all she needs to hear, plus the couch isn't the worst place she's ever slept on so there's no need for her to complain. Only to continue eating and carefully making sure she doesn't burn her tongue twice before finishing with a wide smile.

Yuzuriha doesn't even seem conscious of the fact that his hand is on her head until a few ruffles in. ]

Hey! [ She smacks his hand away, playfully. ] I'm an item of high value so you gotta ask before you touch, 'kay? And I'll have you know that I do not snore.

Yeah yeah. That's what all women say before they bring down the house.

[ He just flashes another little grin before wandering off to open his small closet door to grab a single dinky pillow and a throw that'll probably cover to her ankles. Both of which he chucks onto the couch.

You're welcome. ]

There you go.

I'm gonna turn it upside down since you're expecting so much from me?

[ But she finally hops off the counter while he disappears for a little. In that time she's a decent enough guest to clean the dish she ate from; shaking the water from her hands as she peeks into the living room. ] What a gentleman. [ Is that sarcasm? It sounds genuine enough, so who knows -- honestly, she's pretty overjoyed in the fact that she's not living like she did back on the island.

There's a bit of a hop in her step as she approaches him, arms briefly wrapping around his waist. ] Thanks again, Roro~ [ She lifts up on his tiptoes to leave him with a chaste kiss to his cheek, untangling herself from him swiftly and throwing herself onto the couch. ] Goodnight!

[ And yeah she's gonna curl up under the throw like a cat and pass out in a split second girl was NOT playing games she's tired. ]

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