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[nottanzanite]

[While all of this insanity is going on, Zoisite's sitting at the kitchen table. Three beautiful ladies are seated with him. They're not fighting, they're not arguing, they're not even looking mildly bothered by the chaos going on outside

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[themoonuplifts]

[Usagi hadn't been home in awhile, mostly due to the fact that she's been tending to the injured and trying to blow up monsters where she can, but she decides to stop by, just for a little R&R. She steps in the house, and heads towards the kitchen, passing Zoisite and his friends without a second glance.

She pours herself a cup of cold coffee before shoving it in the microwave, and then washes her hands of blood and grim. Her hair is a mess, her clothes are disheveled and stained, and she's positively exhausted. The microwave beeps and she pulls out the coffee, muttering a curse when it burns her, before pouring more than a fair share of sugar into the cup. She heads to the table, sets down her cup, and sits down in one of the chairs.

She finally takes a good look at Zoisite's company, and promptly spits hot coffee everywhere, subsequently choking on it, too.]

[nottanzanite]

Don't even think about it. [he doesn't need to explain what. who he's talking to is up for debate, since all three youma look decidedly perturbed at the sight of the human girl and one or two of them might be getting ready to spring. at his command though, they settle back down and decide to just shoot cool glances towards the girl.

Zoisite glances at the girl - perhaps smirking a little too much once he notices her situation - but pauses at the sight of her.] What happened to you?

[themoonuplifts]

[Usagi sighs as she stares at the youma before standing up to grab a rag and mop up the mess she's made. After that's all done, she sits back down and stares at Zoisite for a moment before answering his question.]

I don't really think you want me to list the things that have happened to me in the last couple of days. [she gestures at the youma] When did they get here?

[nottanzanite]

That bad, hm? [God! Look at that mood, and that smile! He's not even taking advantage of your distress and making you feel worse. Something must be wrong.] Sometime this morning.

[themoonuplifts]

[At least someone is in a good mood. She takes another sip of her coffee, wincing at the taste; so gross] Huh. Must be the raining monsters thing.

...I knew I saw some familiar things. Hopefully they don't cause too much trouble.