[Better pray to whatever God(s) he thinks may listen that they don't come to share Japanese acquaintances down the road, because his newly anointed and perfectly deserved fitting nickname is definitely not single use.
Regardless, how nice that they're finally on the same page! Jiji wisdom must have kicked in at long last. She doesn't waste time, and if nothing else, there's no denying that they get to his place much faster than it would've taken if he was permitted the mercy of keeping his worthless pride. She briefly considered dropping him off by his balcony, but ultimately decides against it. They'll enter the normal people way, and she'll be carefully depositing him on the first chair that crosses her line of sight.
Fully aware of her status as an uninvited guest who just so happens to end up here because of Circumstances, she doesn't give what she can see more than a cursory glance or goes snooping around as if it's her own place. She's got manners, after all. The simplistic and minimalist approach is noted, his Japanese background is certainly coming through with the futon and the teas.]
There. [That wasn't so hard, now was it? ...Hm, her arms ARE feeling a teensy sore, but a few hours of rest should be plenty to get back into form.] How are you feeling now, Ichimonji-san?
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deservedfitting nickname is definitely not single use.Regardless, how nice that they're finally on the same page! Jiji wisdom must have kicked in at long last. She doesn't waste time, and if nothing else, there's no denying that they get to his place much faster than it would've taken if he was permitted the mercy of keeping his
worthlesspride. She briefly considered dropping him off by his balcony, but ultimately decides against it. They'll enter the normal people way, and she'll be carefully depositing him on the first chair that crosses her line of sight.Fully aware of her status as an uninvited guest who just so happens to end up here because of Circumstances, she doesn't give what she can see more than a cursory glance or goes snooping around as if it's her own place. She's got manners, after all. The simplistic and minimalist approach is noted, his Japanese background is certainly coming through with the futon and the teas.]
There. [That wasn't so hard, now was it? ...Hm, her arms ARE feeling a teensy sore, but a few hours of rest should be plenty to get back into form.] How are you feeling now, Ichimonji-san?