Sneeze
"A...choo!"
Hiei smirked at the sound that traveled well up the stairs, "I believe that's the fourth time she's sneezed since I got here. She sick?"
"No," Kurama sighed, "She has...allergies. I took the flowers out of the kitchen but apparantly the pollen has seeped into the fabric of the house."
"How ironic that your mother should be allergic to plants...whatever will you do?"
"Vacuum the hell out of the house, I suppose," Kurama shrugged, leaning back in his chair, "If needed I'll form some hypoallergenic cross breed."
"Achoo!"
Kurama hid his smile, "And perhaps purchase some allergy pills tomorrow morning."
