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    Sesshomaru frowned, obviously offended. What was the matter with his clothes? He wore the best cloth throughtout the whole of his lands, extremely expensive fabric. But this was a world that was alien to him, and by the looks of Misao's clothes, he realized that what he wore was very different from what she wore. He would probably stick out like a sore thumb, and the last thing Sesshomaru wanted was people gazing at him as if he was a walking corpse. Although lord of the western lands, Sesshomaru preferred to keep to himself, out of the limelight. If that meant that he would have to discard his clothing to fit in, he would do it. No use in going through the trouble with arguing. All he wanted was to get back to his world, so petty things like this were thrown away and forgotten.

    "For the remainder of the time spent here, I am to hide?" Sesshomaru asked, looking at her out of the corner of his eye, still seated in the window. Not that it was too much of a problem to hide, he just wanted to make sure that he understood. Everything else about parents and whatnot, he ignored. It didn't matter to him. He looked about the foreign room with a frown. "And where am I to do so?"

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    She was working on another line of her paper when he spoke again. Her eyes flicked up from the characters- this time properly written without any Mandarin leaking through now that her brain had had time to rest- and looked at him. She gave a quick nod and drew her eyes back down to her paper, continuing to write. "Yes, that's right. While we're still on campus, you'll have to spend much of your time hiding. I suppose you'll have to do that in here."

    She lifted her pencil and made a circular gesture with it, indicating her room, and clicked it a few more times to extend the nearly-gone graphite at it's tip. She paused and scribbled a few more characters down before continuing, "My suitemates can't know you're staying here, but we shouldn't have to hide you completely. I can work it out so you can come in and out with me sometimes. This is an awfully small place to be confined to for a week or so, after all."
    "Ich bin ein Kind der Nacht
    Schlafes bruder ist der Tod
    Ich bin ein Kind der Nacht
    Kommt der Morgen graut es mir"
    -Callejon "Kind der Nacht"

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