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Raisuke's expression just completely drooped at her questioning. She really thought that, didn't she? Why would he do such a thing now, while she was barely conscious and he was getting dead tired himself. "I was just making sure she was okay. You just dropped her after she has fallen unconscious more than once today.." He would turn his head away from her, not caring if she was going to get mad and hit him again. "I am worried about her, if thats a crime.. so be it."

Giglamesh would put his right hand up to his mouth with index finger up as if saying shh, but he didnt have a chance. Mai would spit some of the jucie at him for trying to correct her. Mai knew the silver part was the target, but being one and a half she didnt have extremly advanced motor skils due to young age, why she had to try so many times she didnt have the dexterity to do it as at that age she didnt have ful understanding of her hands still to young to be able to do adept things that required hand to eye cordination like that. She had many good atempts and several dents very close to the silver area and for that age it was still good, but most would consider it more like her fathers brutish attidue, when those that knew him he was extremely gracefull, but she was well on her way.

iwagkure, the Village Hidden in the Stone... Malyos had heard stories of the great Shinobi cities since he was just a boy, but never could he have imagined what it was really like. As the blind boy strode through the wide streets, he could not help but *feel* how alive this place was. As a Myaku, Malyos was gifted with the peculiar form of sight that his ancestors had aparently developed as a counteraction to their dehabilitating techniques. Or so the story went anyways, Malyos quietly reflected as he passed a group of citizens who eyed him curiously. He did strike a peculiar figure, he was sure, with his oversized white Gi, and his eyes covered up entirely by the Balck scarf he woreas a blindfold. They were most likely astounded that a boy such as he could even find his way around... errrr... So to speak at least. Truth be told, He was completely lost. Myaku sight granted him somethign of an advantage he liked to think, in so far as, through channeling his chakra into the ground beneath his feet, a move that had become natural to him over the last 3 years, he could "see" with great clarity almost completely around him for some disatnce... unfortunately, just because he could see from this street to the next did very little to help him learn to navigate them.

Brushign one hand across his handsome face, he continued walking with a sigh. Absently, Malyos stuck each hand into their respective pockets, and began to whistle a tune placidly. This didn't help to stop many of the odd looks, and the cheerful tunes died out before too long, the Myaku feeling like more of a country bumpkin than ever. Well, at least the peopel seemed to match their home, he thought, glares as hard as stone. In that moment, Malyos felt a sudden pang of homesickness. He longed to be out in the fields, not a care in the world and with all the berries he could safely stomache... Mm... delicious berries. He felt a few pangs of hunger, realizing in that fantasizing moment that he hadn't eaten in a few days as it was. it was then that he caught the scent, that intoxicating aroma that was so memorable.... Fresh cooking! Malyos gently laid his fingers out on the wall of the building nearest to him, bowing his head inconcentration as he sent his chakra outwards along the wall. The stone and wood was easily penetrated by the electric currents generated in his body, most specifically the electrity stored up in his rumbling belly.

Because of his talents, he was fed something of a view within the house... of a Harried young man cooking merrily. What most intrigued Malyos thoguh, more so even than the urges of his stomache, was the way this one positively *glowed* in his view. His body was charged up with electricity, same as Malyos' own! The young man was releasing Electric Chakra energy into his surroundings with the same level of care and purpose as the youngest Myaku! Could it be that he was using the same method to see as Malyos? IF so what could that possibly mean? Distracted now by both his thoguhts and his hunger, the Myaku let his chakra get a little bit out of control, suddenly putting a little too much into it. His hand sparked violently where it contected the stone wall of the building, sendign a spike into his vision and leaving a lovely little burn mark on his hand to boot. AMlyos reeled from the shock, falling right over as his vision wasa thrown off completely and his world was plunged into darkness.

Keiko was in pain, but pain that could easily be fixed, she rolled over to face him. She childishly pointed to her stomach and frowned, "Food." Led by a small moan of pain. She turned back over into her ball, but after a few seconds she turned back around, "Edible food..." Her voice trailed off and she returned back to her ball and closed her eyes. She let out a sigh, followed by a soft "Please."

Giglamesh simply got a massive sweat bead As she did that, she acted and made it seem like she was in pain, and she was, she was simply being a drama queen to make it seem like more. "..son of a...." He would shake his head and stand it was dirty of her to do it but he was going to make her something to eat, after walkign away her would playfully give her a "goose" (if you dont know what it is ask when you get on later) Giglamesh would come out of the room and go in to the kitchen, he wassent a bad cook, his tatse was simply for that os rare meat, and twelve years of cooking for your self agisnt 2 of cooking for somebody does make it quite hard of chaning your patterns. He would look in the fridge, because of him they basicly had meat and cheese, because of her and mai snacks, chocolate, and fruit and fruit flavored things. He was going to have to be creative on this one.

He would get out some hamburger meat and a pan and put it on the stove with the fire begning to heat the pan. He would then go back in to the front room and remove his white coat so it would get dirty, it was to cool for that with the black fur. He would then make two hamburger patties, two because she was hungrey enought o tell him to cook and she was in pain. Giglamesh would make them decent sized, but he would smash them really thin because she had such a small mouth, and giglamesh knew her mouth very well, especially her tongue. (gigidy) He would then a different pan and one of mai/kei's pineapple juice boxes literaly ripping the top of it with ease and pouring it in to the pan, he would the place the two patties in to it moveing them around so the would soak up the juice and in turn taste sweet like pineapple juice. The he would throw them in the pan and flip them when needed, after it was basicly brown he would of took them out, but he would wait longer for kei since she didnt particularly like things rare. before they were done he would prepare the bread but putting chesse on each side and another piece of cheese, once done he would put the hot burgers on the bread with the cheese and then open the fridge and take out some lettuce putting it on the top of each burger then that third peicse of chesse for the middle and putting it togthers, then agisnt smashing it down some cause of her little mouth, with out destroying it. The tossing it one a plate he would go back in to the bed room with it utting the plate down in front of her face. It was true giglamesh was a decent cook, he simply needed to have the preferences of the person he was cooking for, shin never told him just kind of picked at the food he made. And maiyuri was still stareing at shin still not blinking and sucking the empty box to be annoying.

Shin did not blink, sitting stilly as ever like a Chinese porcelain doll but his right hand suddenly shot up and almost casually snatched the flying box of juice from the air. All this done without his calm demeanor ever changing, pale blue-gray eyes that were almost silver in the morning sun never leaving their unreadable gaze on the ceiling wall. Shin's left index finger continued to casually drew circular motions on the ground though after a considerable moment, he looked down at the empty juice box in his right hand almost in surprise. His reaction was purely instinctive of course, quite used to assassination attempts from either village or clan elders and abduction attempts of the like.