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[tsukky]

I've bought a house in Amegahara and I guess you'd call it a bit of a fixer-upper.

I'm doing what I can with it but there's still a lot of work to do. [ And she's kind of winging the shit out of it because what is asking for help...

BUT, HOLD THE PHONE: ]

It has a big garden which is... kind of overgrown.

Anyway, I'm no gardener so I'd appreciate help from someone who knows what they're doing with this stuff. Happy to pay.

Also, anyone who knows anything about taking care of koi.

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[tsukky]

[ Oh. A Triple Moon ravioli delivery.

Tsukuyo opens the door and... Is this guy ever going to see her when she's not in kitsune mode?? Apparently not. Although she feels like she's got a better handle on it this time around at least. Hopefully. She's smoking quite a bit.

It's... plenty kinds of awkward having your midnight rooftop supposed to be one night stand guy show up like this but she is at least grateful that the kitsune-isms dull that sense of embarrassment somewhat. Great, someone else who has seen her naked. ]

Ya found the place okay then. [ It's tucked a little out of the way and not far from the shore so it's pretty nice spot anyway. ]

I thought yer'd get lost and distracted by all of the women on the way here. [ She's got your number, Cae. ]

[casaposa]

[Their last encounter began in a similar fashion-the Cordis moon, the ravioli, the midnight 'delivery' and being allowed into her home. It's laughable, almost. He's here to work on her home-promised that it wouldn't go the same route as last time, but-

It's not like he's going to fight it.]

How could my eyes see anyone else, when I knew you were waiting for me to arrive?

[Look, she has him pegged, but he's not going to let it go. He'll ride and die by this act and look, he brought ravioli! It's a peace offering! Or something!

The sandy colored tail twitches behind him, as he motions to her home.]

I'll set this down and get to work. Where do you want me?

[tsukky]

[ GOOD GRIEF... ]

Uh huh. I'm sure I'm s'posed to be flattered.

[ Even if it's BS.

Anyway, Tsukuyo will lead him inside and through to her kitchen so they can put the ravioli to one side. It's a traditional Amegaharan house, full of eerily Japanese looking features, as well as bits of Amegaharan glasswork here and there.

...And where does she want him...? Another loaded question if ever there was one. You know what's really nice and not sexy at all? Dust. Layers and layers of dust in an old upstairs bedroom that she hasn't even started to tackle yet - yes, that might be a deliberate choice on her part.

She raises an eyebrow. ]

Are ya sure you're dressed for this? [ He seems like a guy who takes pride in his appearance... She's not wearing her usual kimono, instead opting for dark casual Prisma clothing; finding anything not-neon was a challenge, not that her guest would find that a problem at all from what she's seem him wearing- or not wearing, ahem- so far. ]