sixteenth voyage (backdated a little)
[ Komachi opened her package expecting a helpful, pleasant regain. It didn't cross her mind that the contents might include a severed arm or something. Again, her optimism got the better of her. What was inside wasn't either of those things.
She'd put this off for a while, trying to forget what she suddenly remembered. For one thing, she didn't want her to be in a terrible place like this. Just a human? She dealt with their souls, didn't think much of them. She was a shinigami, after all. But this woman was different. And she knew that she couldn't just put it out of her own mind any longer - it wouldn't be fair. On her, especially. ]
Uh, hey, Sarah Jane. You're here too, aren't ya? Well then, give me a call! [ She grins though no-one can see, and begins to wait. ]
She'd put this off for a while, trying to forget what she suddenly remembered. For one thing, she didn't want her to be in a terrible place like this. Just a human? She dealt with their souls, didn't think much of them. She was a shinigami, after all. But this woman was different. And she knew that she couldn't just put it out of her own mind any longer - it wouldn't be fair. On her, especially. ]
Uh, hey, Sarah Jane. You're here too, aren't ya? Well then, give me a call! [ She grins though no-one can see, and begins to wait. ]