[center][h3]Ｋｕｒｏｄａ Ｄａｉｃｈｉ[/h3][/center]
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Drifting off into a light sleep, the nocturne's breathing had settled to a rhythmic pattern. However, he was soon torn from his doze when the high pitch voice of Zensei invaded his serenity. Kuroda let out a slight groan in response to the pixie's initial statement, but his interest was piqued following the mention of a [i]surprise[/i]. This guy had a weakness for surprises.

[color=ed1c24]"-'a little somethin'?"[/color] Daichi feinted neutrality, remaining dormant on his bed with his arms propped beneath his head. Under his hat, the cat's ears perked in excitement and he peeked over at his tiny roommate, eyebrows raised in curiosity. [color=ed1c24]"Go on."[/color] He mumbled under his breath in a droll tone, stretching his arms up above him. He grasped at the space above him as if he was trying to touch the glistering light that shone through the broad skylight. One of the moons came into view behind the dark foliage of the leaves that rustled in the wind, creating a luminous pattern across the whole room. The streaks of luster were affecting the power levels of the nocturne, causing him to replenish whatever energy he may have expended throughout the day. Kuroda felt strength returning to him immediately, and he no longer felt the need to sleep at that moment.

In one smooth movement, Kuroda hoisted himself up using the momentum from swinging his arms. He hunched forward on the bed, folding one leg neatly while the other hung off the side of his mattress. Sitting up straight, Daichi now had the opportunity to spark conversation with his company. He began to unlatch the many buckles adorned on his tattered, black combat boots, flinging them carelessly onto the ground beside his lodging; he tossed his leather gloves and beanie onto his designated dresser in a similar fashion.  As he did so, he exchanged a nod of approval with the well-mannered human who had introduced himself as Nodah. [color=ed1c24][i]I don't think I've met a guy this polite in ages. I could learn a thing or two from him.[/i][/color]

The nocturne chuckled to himself before ruffling his messy hair, relieved to have his ears out for the first time in a couple of days. They wriggled with excitement, easily conveying his inward emotions on the outside. He let out a content sigh, plopping down on his back once again, this time in a more comfortable manner- shoes, hat, and gloves off. With that, he tilted his head to the side to face Zensei once more, training his golden eyes on the pixie while he waited in anticipation for the mysterious 'something' he was promised.