Looking around the empty apartment, Kagome sighed. Despite the hassle of dressing up, she had been almost looking forward to spending the evening with the other woman. What she had thought was cooking food turned out only to be water set to boil, though the heat was off and there were no cups set out.
Moving to the living room, she bent over to grab some of the bags, deciding that she might as well go ahead and put some of the clothing away. The small chore did not take nearly as long as she had thought it would and she was on the verge of changing back into slacks or pajamas, when someone knocked on the door.
At first she was nervous, wondering who would bother her this late at night, but a quick glance at Kirara informed her that it was no one bad, at least, no one that would attempt to harm her. Shaking her head, she moved to the door and looked through the peep hole but all she could see was a pale gold shirt and a dinner jacket.
Unlocking it and pulling it open, Kagome suddenly found herself face to face with a bouquet of roses.
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