@inunisshoku continued from here
A strange woman with a stranger scent – or lackthereof. Her presence left the daiyokai on the edge, though there was no sign of hostility. Yet. Sesshomaru wouldn’t react until she deigned to bare her teeth or steel. “As are you.”
His response seems to bring the slightest upturn to the corners of her lips, even as her head cants ever so slightly to one side, her curiosity piqued.
What is he?
“You are more perceptive than most…” she answers in turn, continuing to rest partially upon the bank, though she makes no move to pull herself from the river. [ From her river. ] No, she remains exactly where she is, her posture relaxed.
“I do not think I could give number to how many pass without so much as a thought, even when I speak to them…”
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