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[p_reservation]

And so, day two continues on in such a matter that even the previous Kairoshuu members could be considered some what productive. After experiencing the kick off of Miharu and Raimei's Haunted House Hunting Adventures!, this particular "Shinigami Impersonator" decided starvation was no longer an option

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[wisdomofagod]

[appears! and. observes his underfed, sleep-deprived beauty]

[p_reservation]

Tilting his head to the side, he noticed the small boy looking at him. "...Miharu?"

[wisdomofagod]

Are you okay?

[p_reservation]

He thought about the question for a moment, before deciding to slightly shake his head. He wasn't feeling well today.

[xwinterdays]

[Yoite sees the other Yoite and remembers their little remove hat/glove deal. He approaches cautiously as he makes sure that he will be seen by the guy. He reaches for one of his gloved hands as he begins to remove it. Not entirely, but enough to show that he's taking it off.]

[p_reservation]

Feeling a presense, he shifted his sight in the direction of the shadow and upon realizing who it was. He shakily reached up to remove his hat, arm somewhat collapsing next to his thigh in exhaustion. "..."

[xwinterdays]

Ah. . .

[He stopped his movement in removing his glove as he realized that this Yoite was indeed the same one that he had made that deal with. He noticed immediately that the other appeared rather exhausted. It wasn't hard to tell. After all, they were the same person.]

Miharu left some okonomiyaki at the abandoned building. . . I just came from there.

[p_reservation]

He looked up at the other boy, listening to the offer. "...Okonomiyaki?" That did sound rather good. It was better than starving.

(OOC: Sorry for the late reply! Stupid e-mail notifications!)

[yukimi_mama]

You're not dead, are you?

[p_reservation]

Glances up, hearing a familiar voice. "...?"

[yukimi_mama]

Oh, good. You're still here. Found any food yet?

[p_reservation]

He thought about the situation for a moment. If he had his normal amount of strength, he wouldn't be holding the tree up. "...There's still fish in the stream."