"Nuuuriko.it doesn't fit." Polaris tugs at the fabric clinging to her
breasts. "Do you have a bigger one? I'm not as petit as you." Nuriko swings
around in anger "I'm not petit! I'm just.delicate." Polaris continues to
fidget. Suddenly, a seam tears out, exposing from her knee to her bare hip.
Nuriko's oculi flare and his face slacks. Polaris quickly turns the other
way. "Relax! I'm a woman at...woman, too! I don't care if you run around in
the nude!" Nuriko scratches his head. 'Almost slipped there.'
Chichiri frowns and turns over. Those two were making an awful racket! How could a monk get any sleep around here? "Maybe she found out he was a man, no da." He murmurs as he tosses again. There's a soft knock on his door. Chichiri whispers under his breath "Fucking noise.no da.no rest.da.damn." He answers the door, his hair flat and mask less. Nuriko is standing there with a red face and chewing on his kimono sleeve. "Sorry, to wake you up, Chichiri, but I have an emergency." "Emergency, no da?" The monk asks, rubbing his eye.
"Her boobs and hips are popping out of all my robes! They're too small. Do you have any bigger ones?" Chichiri raises a questioning eyebrow then shakes his head, not wanting to know. He takes his kasa and shakes it. A large blue and white kimono-like night shift pops out. He hands it to Nuriko, pushes him out the door and slams it. "God damn women, no da."
Polaris is wrapped in one of Nuriko's sheets, huddling in a fetal position. Nuriko pauses in the doorway, seeing a lump on his bed. Curious and forgetting about Polaris, he walks over and touches it. "AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Polaris, her wide eyes tearing, jumps nearly out of her skin but successfully jumps out of the sheet. "That was my ass, you pervert!" She yells, then realizing she's now sheet less, screams again. "AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEE...oof!" Nuriko shoves a pillow in her mouth and throws the sheet on her. "Shut the fuck up! Just shut up! You already woke everybody up, probably including Suzaku itself!" Polaris begins to cry soundlessly. She removes the pillow from her mouth, tears streaming down her face. Nuriko feels his anger drop from him like a ton of bricks. So this is what happened when he made her cry. He felt dead inside.
"Polaris, Polaris, hon.don't cry. Please, don't cry." He wrings the robe in his hands then remembering it, hands it to her. Polaris just looks at it for a second then sets it on her lap. "C'mon, just put some clothes on." Without hesitation, Polaris pulls it over her head, but doesn't bother much. It still covers her head and the arms of it flop at her sides. 'At least she's partly covered.' "How about you sleep in the bed tonight?" He asks as he undoes his braid. No sound comes from the little 'ghost' of a girl.
"I don't understand how a girl your age could cry like that.how old are you anyway?" There's a brief hiccupping noise, then a single word comes out from the mass of blue. "Seventeen." ** Geda: AWWWWW, aren't they so cute? **
Chichiri frowns and turns over. Those two were making an awful racket! How could a monk get any sleep around here? "Maybe she found out he was a man, no da." He murmurs as he tosses again. There's a soft knock on his door. Chichiri whispers under his breath "Fucking noise.no da.no rest.da.damn." He answers the door, his hair flat and mask less. Nuriko is standing there with a red face and chewing on his kimono sleeve. "Sorry, to wake you up, Chichiri, but I have an emergency." "Emergency, no da?" The monk asks, rubbing his eye.
"Her boobs and hips are popping out of all my robes! They're too small. Do you have any bigger ones?" Chichiri raises a questioning eyebrow then shakes his head, not wanting to know. He takes his kasa and shakes it. A large blue and white kimono-like night shift pops out. He hands it to Nuriko, pushes him out the door and slams it. "God damn women, no da."
Polaris is wrapped in one of Nuriko's sheets, huddling in a fetal position. Nuriko pauses in the doorway, seeing a lump on his bed. Curious and forgetting about Polaris, he walks over and touches it. "AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Polaris, her wide eyes tearing, jumps nearly out of her skin but successfully jumps out of the sheet. "That was my ass, you pervert!" She yells, then realizing she's now sheet less, screams again. "AAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEE...oof!" Nuriko shoves a pillow in her mouth and throws the sheet on her. "Shut the fuck up! Just shut up! You already woke everybody up, probably including Suzaku itself!" Polaris begins to cry soundlessly. She removes the pillow from her mouth, tears streaming down her face. Nuriko feels his anger drop from him like a ton of bricks. So this is what happened when he made her cry. He felt dead inside.
"Polaris, Polaris, hon.don't cry. Please, don't cry." He wrings the robe in his hands then remembering it, hands it to her. Polaris just looks at it for a second then sets it on her lap. "C'mon, just put some clothes on." Without hesitation, Polaris pulls it over her head, but doesn't bother much. It still covers her head and the arms of it flop at her sides. 'At least she's partly covered.' "How about you sleep in the bed tonight?" He asks as he undoes his braid. No sound comes from the little 'ghost' of a girl.
"I don't understand how a girl your age could cry like that.how old are you anyway?" There's a brief hiccupping noise, then a single word comes out from the mass of blue. "Seventeen." ** Geda: AWWWWW, aren't they so cute? **