Just a short little drabble just under 125 words that I couldn't resist typing up once it inserted itself into my strange mind. Review, don't review, whatever.
Disclaimer: Don't own Inuyasha.
All was quiet as the small group of travelers sat about the warm camp-fire, each indulging in his or her own thoughts and the only sound being the gentle swaying of the trees around them or the occasional cry of an animal as it called out for its mate.
Sitting not far from the hanyou leaning against a tree sat a young woman about the age of seventeen, her large doe eyes blinking once then glancing askance over at the said hanyou.
"…Inuyasha."
A lazy grunt was her response.
A pause. "…Who's on first?"
"What?"
"What's on second! Haha!" A bout of triumphant giggles commenced.
"The hell?"
Another pause. "I really have no idea."
"…Yeah."
"Don't ask."
"Wouldn't dream of it."
Ah, the wonders of boredom…
Keiko
