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The smell of the contents was even stronger than before as she poured it into the fire until both the mug and bottle were empty.
"..."
Kohyoh stared at the flames of the fire. Her body unmoving, eyes hollow. She sighed, turning foot to leave and walking back to the main dojo. Placing the bottle with trash and washing the mug. Drying it with a clean dry towel and setting it back where she had gotten it the night before.

She was tired, but felt as though she couldn't fall asleep. Clause still lay tightly upon her head with the help of her chakra.

(( Sadly, I shall be on later. ))

(( Nyl around? ))

Iri wanders out of the trees, looking quite perturbed. The winged woman is walking with a slight limp. Her naginata is acting as a support. And with each step, she leaves a tiny amount of blood on the grass.

Moments later she limps into the dojo. She goes for the nearest couch and takes a seat. The naginata leans against the cushions and Iri brings up her foot to inspect it. The problem? A very sharp piece of metal. To be specific, a piece of metal from the broken tessen hanging from her belt. Not fun. But on the bright side, she knows she won't need a tetnus shot from being stabbed by the carefully maintained steel.

(( Oh wells. Thankie! ))

Upon noticing the kitten, Iri had raised an eyebrow. Another feline? I wonder if Yuki has anything to do with it. Then, of course, the stranger had changed. Interesting. Seems to her that the people around here tend to do a lot of that.

Iri smiles up at him. "Nah, I'll be fine. Result of a little accident is all." She pulls her two tessen from her belt and holds them up. One is pretty much shattered down to the handle, while the other one is badly cracked. "I was levitating one to act as a target for the other. Either I hit just right to cause damage or they're just old weapons. Kinda hard to tell now... Anyway, I'm Iri. Nice to meet you, Fujiwara-sai."

-=Neko slips out of his garden, and outside of the dojo, walking around the back until he came across the courtyard, the tiniest trickle of his chakra noticable as he approached the fountain=-

Iri's eyes widen. Ijutsu isn't something she sees very often. And Iri is ever curious. "If it's no trouble, then that would certainly be nice. Just gimme a moment, please."

Iri looks down at her foot. With a sigh of resignation, she grabs the piece of steel and gives it a hard yank. That is definately painful. But it comes out clean, leaving no debris. And the wound itself isn't ragged or very deep. The only risk of not taking care of it right away is infection.

"Okie dokie."

And then she hears a familiar voice. Iri looks over and grins. "Nyl!"

(( Edited. ))

Fujiwara smiled and nodded, gathering up his chakra he began to let the ijutsu do its work. Slowly the wound began to close, healing completely, ina matter of moments it was done.
"There you go. Simple and easy."

"Thank you, Fujiwara-sai. Much appreciated!"

Iri looks over at Nyl and grimaces. "Nope, not the wind blades. I had stopped practicing that to catch up on my tessen practice." She motions to the cracked and shattered tessen next to her on the couch. "I'm still not sure what happened."

((Blegh Damn meds. Gonna lay down, be back in a while, Prolly))