Thread: Dawn Of A New Era (Yuna & Frogger's 1x1)

Hitsuki Takeda It very well could be, yes. Regardless, I'm grateful to have found a place to remain in during the night. It was beginning to get cold and I'm willing to guess it would have gotten much worse before better. All the while, Hitsuki continued to monitor Hitomi, especially during her exchange with Riku. She was very tense. Hitsuki could practically see her muscles contract. The same hints of fear and anxiety only seemed to strengthen, becoming even simpler to see in her eyes. Clearly, there was something going on in this household. And even if it would have been in his interest to stay out of it, Hitsuki got the nagging sensation that would be a much easier said than done task to accomplish. It was ... some sort of curse that had no doubt been put on him. Maybe it was an odd form of revenge from his former Master for escaping from him? Regardless, whenever someone was in trouble, Hitsuki almost always found himself assisting even when it was definitely not his place to do so. Right now, Hitomi needed ... something. He couldn't yet pinpoint the exact details. But there was definitely something there. Everything would likely be revealed in due time, he decided. For now, he would focus on the here and now. Besides, on the off-chance he was wrong, Hitsuki would merely enjoy his stay. It wouldn't be right to intervene without seeing any proof that something was amiss. Until then, he would try to stay out of whatever conflict may be in this house. Thank you, Miss Riku. The free stay is more than appreciated. Gods knew few places, let alone people, even offered such generosity nowadays. Everyone seemed to want something, even if it wasn't as much as they could have asked for. Still, to find a person who wouldn't demand some coins was definitely a nice change in pace, especially since Hitsuki didn't have the most on himself. As Hitomi left to prepare dinner, he snuck one last glance towards the young woman before following behind Riku. She was at least doing a good job of seeming like a good hostess. But was that only an act? It'd be another thing that would be revealed in time, he supposed. A small smile crossed Hitsuki's face as he sat down on his knees. It's quite alright. I wouldn't ask for any perfection. Besides, you're giving me more than enough. So, if I may inquire, do you have any line of work or hobby you specialize in, Miss Riku? As Hitomi entered and set down the sake, his head bowed in appreciation. Itadekimasu, he murmured in reply, offering Hitomi a reassuring grin as he looked up to her eyes. Take as long as you need. No sense in forcing yourself to rush then ruining the meal. I can be patient when needed. For a while, Hitsuki allowed the silence to embrace him. It took a lot to genuinely make him nervous and he wasn't quite at that point yet. If anything, he felt very calm and at peace, both before and while drinking the sake. Gently clasping the small cup, he placed it against his lips and took a small sip, savoring the sweet alcoholic drink. I haven't had any this sweet in a while. This is very good. His head bowed again as the appetizers were put down. He didn't say anything aloud this time, merely smiled again to Hitomi. She doesn't give herself much if any credit. Hmm ... that's already making the already loud alarms scream and increase in volume. No woman who knew they were doing well with something would just willingly degrade themselves .. would they? Not likely. The thoughts that something was wrong continued to strengthen as he grabbed one of the treats and began to eat, setting his sake down in the process to save and enjoy it as best as possible.