Fuu rolled around in the makeshift bed she'd made out of the guys left over blankets. Figures that woman would only give them two bed rolls, and then threaten to charge them extra for another one. They were so rude- couldn't even give a lady like her a comfortable place to sleep. She had never been so hungry in her life (though, in truth, she had); her stomach just had to keep reminding her, didn't it?

"Shut up, I know!" She hissed into the dark, as if that would help any. On top of that, it was hot. Mugen and Jin already, like, radiated heat. On cold nights, it was nice. But now, she couldn't bear it. Mugen turned over. He snored in her face and she gagged, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Never had she smelled something so horrid.

She plugged her nose to stop from passing out. After all, she had endured worse things. No need to overreact to a little midnight breath. She sat up, stepping over the boys, but not forgetting to wiggle her toes in Mugen's face. They'd been walking for days, she wouldn't want to smell her feet. Even in his sleep, the tanned man moaned. Fuu grinned.

The landlady that had rented the trio the room, whilst keeping her books by candle light, gave Fuu a dirty look upon her exiting. Clearly, by traveling –and sharing a room- with two men, she had to be some kind of whore. She stuck her tongue out at the woman in response.

Fuu knew there were better things she could do than wander unfamiliar streets at night. This town, however, seemed pretty harmless, compared to the other ones they had made camp in. Then again, it was all she could do not to get involved in some shady business that seemed to follow the trio where ever they went.

She didn't know what made her think she could walk the hungry off. It was almost worse now. But at the very least, the breeze was nice. And before she knew it, she'd made her way to the outskirts of town. She was preparing to turn back, when she came across a bridge, a stream running under it. It was a nice view, she'd admit. Just when she was appreciating the view of the moon sparkling on the water, something appeared in her line of vision. Well, -her eyes lingered there for a moment (not on purpose!)- She was certainly not expecting that. A blush crossed her face and she turned away quicky.

"Enjoying the view?" The woman in the water addressed her; she was clearly amused.

"N-No! I didn't see you there. Why are you bathing here of all places? Everyone can see you." Fuu shook her head. The image of that naked woman was lingering in her head longer than she meant for it to.

"I don't mind." She replied, stepping onto the land, picking up her clothing and holding it to her side. "You can turn around now, I'm decent."

Fuu let out a relieved sigh and turned around to find that the woman was, in fact, still highly exposed. She quickly turned around again. "You are not!"

"Clearly…Why are you still here, anyway? Little-girl-out-here-all-alone is bound to get hurt."

"Says the girl standing there naked!" Fuu huffed, "That's like asking to get taken advantage of."

"Maybe I want to."

Fuu was silent a moment, contemplating those words. She opened her mouth to say something more, but she shook her head again, "You're weird."

In no time, the woman was dressed, heading off with a sword on her hip, and something in her hand that resembled a lunch box. "Goodbye."

Fuu's eyes latched onto the thing that looked vaguely like a lunch box. "Hey, wait!"

The woman glanced at Fuu from over her shoulder. "Yes?" she asked her, not too excited to hear what was coming next.

"...Is that food?"