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[lovely_portrait]

WHO: Kusuri-uri {oleander_uri}, Cossette {lovely_portrait}
WHERE: Room 320, Kusuri's room
WHEN: After Kusuri-uri's latest post
SUMMARY: Since Otherside's agreed not to be openly hostile, Cossette goes to visit her friend the Medicine Seller
RATING: I'll snag a PG.
WARNINGS: Cossette and Otherside might get a little snippy...? That's all I can think of.
STATUS: In-Progress

Comments

Long post is long.

[oleander_uri]

Truth be told, Kusuri-uri was nervous.

It had been a long time since he had been able to relate to someone like he did with Cossette. It had also been a long time since he and Otherside had disagreed on something, especially on the matter of potential mononoke. Kusuri-uri had more often than not been content to leave non-malicious spirits as they were, and Otherside had over the years come to expect this. But in a moment of weakness or so Otherside said, he had made friends with the little ghost, a line that a man like him was never supposed to cross (never mind his "conscience").

The knock on the door made him jump slightly. "Idiot boy, be more aware of your surroundings." muttered Otherside in his ear. Kusuri-uri let out a calming breath, and watched Cossette walk through the wall. He tensed for a reaction, but true to his word, Otherside simply observed the spirit. "Good day, Miss Cossette." he greeted.

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"Good day to you too, Monsieur Medicine Seller." She smiled and curtsied politely before claiming a seat on the bed. "Have you been well?"

slow posting is slow

[oleander_uri]

He felt a smile, one of those honest smiles he'd been getting recently, twitch at the corners of his mouth. Otherside made a small hissing sound in the corner of his mind, and he made the mistake of pondering if his alter ego was jealous. He suddenly gained a throbbing headache. "I've... had better days, I suppose." he conceded.

He frowned and gave his partner a mental nudge. The result was something like a pout, had he dared believe it. "A pleasure to meet you, Miss Cossette." Otherside spoke through his container's lips, his voice slightly lower and thrumming with power. "My Sheath has told me much about you." If Kusuri-uri could blush he would. It seemed his Sword was determined to humiliate him as punishment.

Aww, tis okay! *patpat*

[lovely_portrait]

The change in the voice alerted her that this was Otherside before the words even registered. When they did, her only strong reaction was a raised brow at the word 'sheath' in reference to the Medicine Seller.

"Good things, I hope. It's a pleasure to meet you as well, monsieur."