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[bokuramezameru]

So that other city's finally gone, huh. Good; the place reeked of death and sickness. I don't know how anyone here could handle it.

[Yeah that's right Sango. He'd stuck himself nose-first to go make sure you got home safe. And stuff.]

... That was one of those 'event' things, wasn't it? Is anyone.. still sick from it?

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[bokuramezameru]

Well I don't smell anymore of that rancid flesh, so I guess not. [/forever insensitive.]

[Video]

[bokuramezameru]

You expect me to smell everything? My nose is shot by now, so I'm askin'.

[hardcorecute]

I got sick for a little bit, Mister, but I'm all better now!

[Wait. Wut.]

YOU HAVE CAT EARS, MISTER.

[lol, oh God.]

not!here, but oh my god

[coraltaijiya]

[Sango is stalking running across this from her PCD and laughing. so. hard.]

[bokuramezameru]

[Oh ouch, some weirdo kid got sick that must have suc--]

THEY'RE NOT CAT EARS! THEY'RE DOG- DOG EARS!

[hardcorecute]

Ohhhhhh.

[Paaaaaaaaause.]

You have dog ears, Mister!!!

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[coraltaijiya]

[OH, INUYASHA, YOUR POOR NOSE. She is sincerely sorry. And is making you food to make up for it, though you can probably already smell it. The door is half-open and she knocks a little, peeking in.]

I got some rabbits this morning and have them cooking on the hearth downstairs. You want to come join me?

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[bokuramezameru]

[Oh he can- it's why he's already half way across the room by the time she opens the door.]

Food sounds good. [JUST THE FOOD. NOT LIKE HE LIKES THE COMPANY OR ANYTHING. /tsun]

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[coraltaijiya]

[Oh of course not, who cares about company, ffft. Everyone knows that the only reason he came to get her is because she is a woman and therefore can make him sammiches. >:c and put poison in them because how dare he call her a wench--]

No promises if it'll be any good. I'm not the best cook. You're sort of my taste tester.

[Juliet has been rubbing off on her, InuYasha. DOMESTICS. SHE has them IS IN THE PROCESS OF HONING THEM MAYBE SOMEDAY.]

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[bokuramezameru]

[Sob hey shut up he doesn't call anyone a wench. ... Okay well sometimes. Shut up. And he's definitely slinking by and into the kitchen, curiously sniffing the air. .. Well it doesn't smell bad at least.]

Oh yea? What'd you make? [Sniff sniff]

[thelonegenin]

People got si--

Oh. Oh right...

I reckon some people are-- like, well they ain't... Everyone will be alright in the end.

[bokuramezameru]

.. What? You sayin' some people are still sick from it?

[thelonegenin]

Uh-- well, they were, right? I mean...

Some people...

[bokuramezameru]

[... stare. You've so lost him, bro.]

Some people here? In the city?

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[notnamedtimmy]

I don't think any sickness kills you but keeps you moving that long. [She gives a little shudder.]

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[bokuramezameru]

It was definitely some sorta illness. Smelled more like death than just sick though. [Mutual shudder- week long stomach churns.]