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£σcαʈ𝔦σŋ: Sitting Room
Åcʈ𝔦σŋ: Breakfast
Yʊkαʈα Ċσ𝔩σѓ: Venom Green with Indigo Dragons [Hair in pearl hairpins]
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Himiko smiled broadly at the necromancer's words, then picked up a clean mug from the table and filled it with coffee from the jug. "You may hold on to my arm if you like," she offered, bringing Nolan's hand to the cup. "Careful, it's hot," she added, in case he tried to drink it straight away.
Behind her she could hear things escalating between Spike and the strange woman, and out of the corner of her eye she could see Ryuu looking very unsettled about it. Hopefully she said something soon before the other woman walked off with Spike. In any event, Himiko wanted to leave immediately, and was just waiting for Nolan.
(Now I'm reduced to using my phone as well D: the pappy blue-screened on me)
(Also Hanyo: like I said, it's my character's past that's making her uncomfortable. As far as I can tell things are heating up into a very interesting situation)
Alsoalso Nolan: finally get Himiko to chat with you! I'm very excited.)