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[unluckiness]

WHO: Okita Sougo [hitmansougo13] and Himawari Kunogi [unluckiness]
WHAT: Okita comes over to exchange a few scary stories with Himawari.
WHERE: Himawari's humble abode
WHEN: Midnight

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[hitmansougo13]

Midnight had finally drew close. With a blue haversack slung over his shoulders, he strolled along the streets under the bright moonlight, on his way to the house with sunflowers. He had stalked out the place earlier, when the Sun was up. Hence, finding his way there now would not be much of a problem. Honestly speaking, he was looking forward to the storytelling session between him and Himawari. Though, she seemed quite the challenge to scare badly. Nevertheless, the night would be a fascinating one for him, surely

[unluckiness]

Himawari shifted a little in the chair, then her eyes fluttered open. Something had woken her up, and it was easy to figure out what upon returning to consciousness. An ominous noise filled the room, sending chills down her spine.

It was as if the sound itself indicated the presence of an evil presence lurking within the room. She slowly got to her feet, rubbing the last traces of sleep from her eyes and adjusting to the darkness as she began to cautiously approach the wall from which the sound appeared to originate.

Pausing, she took a deep breath and looked uncertain. Was that terror in her eyes?

"Is your throat sore? I could bring you some tea." She chirped brightly. Nope, it wasn't exactly terror.

[[ooc: HAHA, the Grudge noise! X3 It's totally fine that he broke in~]]

[hitmansougo13]

Okita could roughly see Himawari awaking from where he was hidden. He could not really tell if she was terrified, however, as he watched her approach, searching for the source of the disturbance that drew her out of her sleep. At this point, he had two options in mind. One was to jump out as she rounded the corner and give her a scare, or to sneak up behind her. Though, trying to frighten her would take a bit of effort, it seemed. He had half expected Himawari to wake up screaming, or at least, not advance towards his way so calmly. The only lighting in the house was from the moonlit night, and Okita wondered if it was dark enough to conceal his presence- but well he would give the second idea a try. With his mind made up, Okita crouched down gently, all fours on the ground, so that he was below her eye level

[unluckiness]

"Fu... maybe it wasn't him, then." Himawari murmered softly to herself as she moved to look behind the wall, completely oblivious to Okita crawling by. It was rather dark after all.

Unable to tell exactly what time it was, she wondered just how long it would be until he showed up. Of course she could wait for a while now that she'd had a good nap.

...though it would probably be better to wait with some light. She began to move further into the home searching for the kitchen, where she had previously left an unlit candle upon the table.