p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"Since there wasn't really a plotline to the story, it only took a few minutes of her stumbling over the finer points for Miroku to understand. It was concerning…but also funny, and Miroku was hard pressed to hide his grin./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;""You do seem to attract some more…unsavory attention Kagome, and I'm saying this as a thief that whisked you away myself." /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"She groaned, burying her head in her hands. "Don't remind me, Sango already did. And I'd hardly call you unsavory Miroku. Perverted, sure."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"span style="mso-spacerun: yes;" /span"You wound me!" He held a hand over his heart, spoiling the admonishment with a laugh./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"She peeked at him through her fingers, the furrow in her brow smoothed out slightly. Still./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;""Are you worried he knows about the jewel?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;""No," she hurried to say, "no, the concealment on it held…he knew I was a priestess, and apparently that I had powers, but nothing else."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;""So, what emare/em you worried about then?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"She hesitated. "I don't think he's going to attack me. He could have, in the woods, but let me go easily enough. And I don't want to worry Inuyasha…"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"emspan style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"Or face his anger/span/emspan style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;". Miroku agreed silently. The dog demon would never hurt any of them, but his temper was short and could last for days, and Kagome's fuse wasn't exactly known for calming his down. He looked back towards the woods, where he could most strongly feel the demon's presence. It was weird…it's true that the energy was incredibly strong, but Miroku couldn't sense any malevolence from it./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"If anything, he'd say it was rather…emplayful/em./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;""You do seem to attract some more…unsavory attention Kagome, and I'm saying this as a thief that whisked you away myself." /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"She groaned, burying her head in her hands. "Don't remind me, Sango already did. And I'd hardly call you unsavory Miroku. Perverted, sure."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"span style="mso-spacerun: yes;" /span"You wound me!" He held a hand over his heart, spoiling the admonishment with a laugh./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"She peeked at him through her fingers, the furrow in her brow smoothed out slightly. Still./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;""Are you worried he knows about the jewel?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;""No," she hurried to say, "no, the concealment on it held…he knew I was a priestess, and apparently that I had powers, but nothing else."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;""So, what emare/em you worried about then?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"She hesitated. "I don't think he's going to attack me. He could have, in the woods, but let me go easily enough. And I don't want to worry Inuyasha…"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"emspan style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"Or face his anger/span/emspan style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;". Miroku agreed silently. The dog demon would never hurt any of them, but his temper was short and could last for days, and Kagome's fuse wasn't exactly known for calming his down. He looked back towards the woods, where he could most strongly feel the demon's presence. It was weird…it's true that the energy was incredibly strong, but Miroku couldn't sense any malevolence from it./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Century Gothic',sans-serif;"If anything, he'd say it was rather…emplayful/em./span/p