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[9/16 - Evening]



Kisa

Ah, so Hitomi was familiar with them. That wasn't much of a surprise, honestly - she'd caught a few whiffs of power around the girl, and it wasn't exactly uncommon in this town these days. You couldn't be surprised by everything. "Yes." she answered simply... although she didn't explain just how deeply involved she was. That was a long story, and not at all appropriate for a time like this. "Although honestly, I'd rather be involved with humans... but sometimes I just don't have a choice."

Of course, while most humans didn't know, her existence was relatively common knowledge among demons... and the sort of thing that summoned allies could probably fill Hitomi in on. To those in the know, her tattoos could hardly be mistaken for anything else...

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Kisa

Kisa's mouth twitched in a smile. "I won't let something as simple as that hold me back." she said. "A lot of demons are frightening, but it's not like humans can't stand up to them." she clenched one fist, looking at the tattoos that covered her hand. Truthfully, she wasn't the best person to talk about this. She was no longer human, but she wasn't quite a demon, either. She was an abnormal existence, something that existed as both and neither... with all of their strengths, but all of their weaknesses. "How did you get involved in the supernatural world?"

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Kisa

Ah, the App. She wasn't very familiar with it herself - she'd tried a copy the Yatagarasu had managed to wrangle up, but there'd been some kind of interference and it simply refused to work for her. A shame, that. With an amused look, she waved one hand, intending to summon up Cthugha. The actual result was a bit... different.

Pop.

What appeared in the space before Kisa could only be described as a rather cute-looking snowman, but his body was covered in tattoos that were quite similar to Kisa's own.

"Hel-ho!" the snowman said, matching Kisa's surprised pose like a miniature version of her. "I'm Khee-sa, the Demhee-Fiend!"

"...What."

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Kisa

There was another pop, and the demon disappeared as Kisa just stared at where it had been, then shook her head. This was getting more than just a little bit silly. "Keiraku... Keiraku... um..." she frowned, trying to remember some of the many things she'd heard lately. "I...think there might be someone with that name at Yasomgami? One of Soji's friends." As far as she could remember, though, she wasn't personally acquainted with anyone by that name. Not to the point of actually being an acquaintance, anyway.



Kuzaku Martillo, the Knight of Azathoth

A few moments later, Kuzaku finally returned, carrying a first aid kit and some medical supplies in his hands. "I found everything we need." he said, holding up the bag. There was a much larger bag over his other arm, its contents obscured by plastic, and he set it down on the ground next to the first aid kid. "Have you used these before, Lady Hitomi?" he inquired - doublechecking just to be sure. You always had to be careful about putting medical supplies in the hands of those who didn't know how to use them, and he was clearly erring on the side of caution.

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Kisa

"It's fine." Kisa said, rolling up her shirt but leaving the elastic below it in place. "This is no worse than people can see when I'm at the gym." It wasn't like she was an inherently immodest girl - it would be more accurate to say this much exposure wasn't enough to get modest about. Besides, it wasn't like strangers were seeing her, and she quietly allowed Hitomi to work. (Honestly, she couldn't feel much in general, so she barely noticed anything was even happening aside from the occasional tug.)



Kuzaku Martillo, the Knight of Azathoth

Kuzaku, on the other hand, was a gentleman - and he politely averted his gaze anyway, with no complaints or attempts to peek. Instead, he quietly crouched down and began drawing something on the ground, seeming quite focused on making sure it was right.

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Kisa

Kisa just waited, letting Hitomi do the bandaging. Honestly, she probably wouldn't have noticed anything being too tight unless it started to restrict her breathing, and this wasn't that bad. Rather, it was more likely she'd just end up ripping off the bandages merely by moving around... fabric wasn't much of a barrier to her, and she looked over once Hitomi had finished up. "Oh, that's..."



Kuzaku Martillo, the Knight of Azathoth

"A little bit of insurance." Kuzaku said, looking up once Hitomi said that Kisa was good to go. He opened the other bag a moment later, revealing a relatively stylish, lightweight coat that would go all the way to Kisa's knees. Her normal clothing didn't do a lot to hide the bandages she was wearing, and this could help her avoid awkward looks from other people. ...Well, some of them. With all of the tattoos, there was no way to avoid all of the looks except with heavy application of makeup, but it would be a lot better if she didn't walk around looking like she'd just come out of the hospital. "Here you are, milady. You can keep it - it was Lady Ciela's money anyway, and she didn't mind."

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Kisa

Kisa quietly pulled the coat on. It was a little big for her, but better to be too big than too small, right? She fumbled around a moment later, eventually pulling out a basic-looking flip phone with large buttons and a sturdy-looking exterior. It wasn't fancy or fashionable at all, but it was the only kind of phone that really worked for her. She'd tried, but the rest... well... they'd sort of gotten smashed. That was one of the problems with her body. She just couldn't feel things very well, and while it was great for not suffering too badly on cold nights, it was a little inconvenient in everyday life. (This applied mostly to the outside of her body. The inside could feel things just fine - unfortunately.)



Kuzaku Martillo, the Knight of Azathoth

Kuzaku, too, politely handed over his phone - much like one would offer a business card, actually, as he carefully held it by two corners and extended it outwards with a small bow so Hitomi could easily take it. Truthfully, he wasn't likely to call for her help on matters - he tried to avoid inconveniencing ladies wherever possible. However, there were other reasons having her number might prove useful - such as if Kisa went missing again, and Hitomi needed to contact him (or the other way around).