Date:12-12-09
Prompt: Tidings
The holiday season bringing good tidings was something had Kagome never bought into before Sesshoumaru appeared and saved her from Mr. Smelly Drunk.
"Fine," he slurred, "I see what kind of girl you are, throwing yourself at men."
"Go. Now." Sesshoumaru ground out. Once the drunkard was gone, he pried Kagome off of him. "Miko."
"Sesshoumaru."
"Now that is a name that I haven't been called in at least three hundred years," he said, looking off at the other side of the bar. "What brings you to a bar on Christmas Eve, Kagome?"
"The same thing that brought you here?"