29 Chimera Ct; Thursday [ 11/04 ].
Buried in powder and canisters in her workroom, Kūkaku was heavily engrossed in her work once again. It wasn't difficult; hers was the kind of artistry that, even when she knew she was going to wind up blowing it to smithereens, she still wanted the workmanship on it to be impeccable. The fact that she did it with only on hand meant it required even more concentration.
But she didn't forget that Red might stop by to see what she'd been working on for the play, so she made sure to station Koganehiko and Shiroganehiko outside the workshop door so that they could take care of any knocks on the door to the house and weed out the unwanted distractions.
Personal servants were definitely the one thing from the glory days she was glad stuck around.
[[ expecting a visitor, but open post is open, if in for a bit of SP until later! ]]
But she didn't forget that Red might stop by to see what she'd been working on for the play, so she made sure to station Koganehiko and Shiroganehiko outside the workshop door so that they could take care of any knocks on the door to the house and weed out the unwanted distractions.
Personal servants were definitely the one thing from the glory days she was glad stuck around.
[[ expecting a visitor, but open post is open, if in for a bit of SP until later! ]]