Ruri'iro Yuki
"Let me dazzle you with my art."
Yukikage
The White Rose
Health: Simply magnificent
Mood: A bit ticked
Thoughts: I feel like an idiot
Chakra: Full.
Ruri'iro admired Hotarubi's thinking. If he finds the box, he can bring it back to him without hurting him too badly due to his age. His old friend thought quickly, he had no fear of Hotarubi going senile anytime soon. But he figured a clone would help with searching for the box as well. He can be in two places at once and cut down the amount of time he would have to search for the box. Ruri'iro would express this.
"No Hotarubi, take your clone with you. If you have two pairs of eyes searching, you can take less time to search for the tickets."
Ruri'iro's thinking, while on a different path that Hotarubi's, was also a pretty solid idea. In the end though, the tickets needed to be found and Ruri'iro's idea would get it done faster, "Now go on Hotarubi, be safe. I'll either be at the office or in my training grounds. Or working on another ice sculpture."
These are what Ruri'iro does often at least. Hotarubi knows his schedule well. With that said, the Yukikage took his leave, disappearing in swirling frost and wind.
(Exit)
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