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@CursedxKarasu
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His presence was never unwelcome. It provided her entertainment, a strange sense of comfort, and novelty during her otherwise dull days of captivity. With him around, she felt a little less alone. For that, the priestess was grateful. "What is fun for me..." Seori repeated, >

Seori sipped her tea slowly from the cup in her hands, letting a prolonged, intentional silence fill the space of her confinement for the sake of suspense and her own amusement. It seemed Yakumo was becoming a frequent visitor to her little cage. "Fun? Well, that depends."




Seori struggled to suppress a chuckle at the ninja's request, fighting to contain a giggle and smothering the amused little noises against her hand, fingers still curled around the chopsticks. "Don't stare while you eat?" she repeated bemusedly, raising an eyebrow as though >



"No, I'm not chained to Tokyo, butโ" She wouldn't finish the sentence, but the implication was clear enough. Seori wondered if it was wise to stray too far from the source of darkness. She thought of all the fiends running amok, rampaging through the streets. >



And it was more than appreciated. Both his roundabout honesty and the implication that her company wasn't as despised as she had been led to assume from his gruff demeanor, occasional scowls, and countless dismissive scoffs. For Seori, whose self-worth had taken a massive >


