There was not so much to do in the temple as there was at home. Even so, Kasumi made sure to fold her futon neatly and double check the kitchen before departing. "I'm off to see a friend," she wrote on a note card and stuck to the refrigerator. Issei-kun was busy running things, she did not wish to distract him from his duties. It was likely she would be back before he realized she was gone.
The day was cloudless and sunny. Kasumi felt the good cheer from the people she passed on the street and the bright feeling within her own chest. It was a beautiful day; the constant heaviness on her heart was lighter than it had been since she'd woken up to a flood of confusing memories.
Her dress was new, her bag full of essential things, and she was on her way to see a person she'd missed terribly. Today was indeed a good day.
Tyki would find her on a park bench not too far from the temple, knitting quietly in the sun and humming, softly, to herself.
[For time management purposes, I'm going to assume this is maybe a week after he gets back? What do you say, CND?]