She woke up the next morning and growled in frustration. It was her time of the month to transform back into a human. She walked out of Miroku's room, dishes in hand. When she entered the kitchen and set the dishes next to the sink. She turned around and glared at the silver haired youkai in the doorway.
"Where did you come from?" he asked, his amber eyes traveling from the top of her head to her toes. She glared at him and refused to answer his question. His eyes narrowed and he sniffed the air as she smirked. Aww he's confused. she thought. Suddenly a fit of giggles came over and she started to giggle.
"What's so damn funny wench!" he demanded sharply, causing her to giggle harder.
"You smell an ookama hanyou, yet you don't see it, do you?" she taunted him. He growled and approached her, as she stared at him with defiant emerald green eyes. He stopped as what she said finally sank into his head and he looked her up and down once more.
"Did you say hanyou?"
"...Yes..."
"Keh." He snorted and left the kitchen and crossed the hall to the living room. She listened to his exclamation of disgusted surprise and followed him after a few minutes. She had not been prepared for the sight of the boxer clad inu youkai. She corrected herself almost instantly as she remembered his ears. He must be a hanyou... she told herself. When she entered the living room, one look at the two guys wrestling on the floor, cursing softly she kicked the hanyou in the butt then Miroku. She plopped her mouth shut as they both let out a string of curses that she would have to try sometime. InuYasha was on the floor on his back and Miroku was getting to his feet when he noticed InuYasha's eyes widen. She noticed it too, as her face flushed a bright pink. She plopped down on the couch and glared at the hanyou who was still on the floor and staring at her. Miroku stared at her too, and then hit himself in the forehead.
"Kel, do you have any other clothes?" her face turned bright red, but she looked him straight in the eyes and shock her head slowly. "They didn't let me get my stuff before they put me on the plane." She refused to tell him where they had kept her before putting her on the damn plane; he did not need to know.
"Go raid my dresser then, I need to talk to him." He said with a jerk of his head towards the now sitting hanyou. She smiled and left the room, returning to his room she rummaged through his dresser. Squealing with glee, when she found a pair of silky black boxers, she threw those onto the bed and grabbed a pair of ducky boxers instead and pulled those on. Then she grabbed her bra off the floor and pulled it on as she continued to search for a shirt of some kind. And then she came across a very thin white tank top that was labeled as a medium, and pulled that on. Grabbing her hair brush from her bag she sat on the bed to brush her hair.
