"Will you two pipe down already?"
Across the hut, Kagome scrambles into her sleeping bag next to Sango, ignoring Inuyasha's glare as they continue to giggle, share knowing glances, and settle in for the night.
Earlier was good for them both.
"Hey—"
"Inuyasha, cease your grumbling," Kaede murmurs, not bothering to open her eyes.
Sango glances over at Miroku, smothers another giggle.
"Great." Glaring a little more, Inuyasha shifts the Tessaiga, trying to get comfortable. "They're both fuckin' twitterpated."
Miroku yawns. "Twitterpated?"
"Means horny."
Kagome gasps and shoots up in her sleeping bag. "Inuyasha!"
"Ain't changin' my mind, Kagome."
"Sit!"