After several moments of arguing back and forth the precise measurement of respectable boundaries placed down by human and youkai society alike, the sentiment of 'agree to disagree' was arrived upon and Kagome went back into the cave to hunt down her earlier clothing. Hey, it wasn't like she was unaccustomed to having the same outfit for weeks on end.
When she came back out to the lip of the den it was to a giant silvery shape curled up where she had been moments ago.
"C'mon," Kagome whined, hands on hips "the day has already started without us."
He huffed. "That may be true."
"Do you normally lounge about this late?"
"It is not late, young priestess."
"The sun is out."
"Barely."
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