[center][h2][i]Miyuki no Suzuyami[/i][/h2][/center] [b]Location:[/b] Building #1; Hallways → First Floor [b]Relevant Cast:[/b] [@CitrusArms] Yumeiko, [@Lemons] Velvet [hr] [color=violet]"You think so? I've grown quite partial to that thing they call 'toast', so crunchy and-- Oya~?"[/color] As the arm-and-tail-locked couple came down the stairs, there was a scene. An unpleasant one. A (seemingly) young woman staggering about, and there was a puddle of... What could only have been either blood, or really rancid pizza sauce, not too far off. It wasn't hard to put two and two together. Miyuki could tell something was off about this one - being a creature of dark curses and [i][b]EVIL[/b][/i], she had a sense for identifying that which was similar or shared traits to herself. Sadly, her little spouse - too good and pure for this world - quickly tried to approach and aid the ailing stranger. Only to realize a bit too late that her very presence here was only going to cause more harm than any good she could hope to provde. A sad, but often too true reality, for their kind. Sometimes, beings were just plain incompatible, like oil and water. It was [i]waaaay[/i] to early in the morning for this sort of drama. But, she could tell by the look on Yumi's face that this was important to the golden-haired miko, and what kind of [i]monster[/i] could refuse [i]that[/i] face? Miyuki sighed and lightly shrugged her bare shoulders. [color=violet]"Very well, my dear."[/color] Soon after an uplifting smooch on the cheek, the priestess of the Fox Goddess had managed to scamper off and away from the stairwell and the crumpled person. Miyuki eyed her up and down. She was afflicted by a very powerful curse... A very old one too. it was unfamiliar too, which meant that it wasn't something native to her homeland - which made since, because this woman clearly wasn't from the land of the rising sum. Descending the final steps, Miyuki slowly approached the unfamiliar woman. [color=violet]"Apologies, we weren't aware someone so averse to faith was living here."[/color] The fox paused. [color=violet]"You [i][b]do[/b][/i] live here, yes?"[/color] The follow-up question was far less cordial than the initial greeting. If this was some random, off-the-street human who had just wandered in and accidentally gotten herself cursed becuase she'd messed with things beyond her comprehension... Well, then there'd perhaps be need for even [i]more[/i] curses to fix that memory of hers. [color=violet]"If you have a room here, I could lend you a shoulder I suppose."[/color] Miyuki didn't bother with things like introductions or other formalities. This wasn't really a situation that warranted that sort of pleasantries. For now, the important thing was to get this gunk-spewing mess-of-a-woman somewhere [i]else[/i] so she could go and enjoy her breakfast. She was still smiling though, albeit the kind you'd see a store-clerk or salesman wear. A forced smile for the sake of appearances. She extended and offered a hand to help steady the poor thing though. Standing there... With her bare shoulders and exposed neck... And big ol' blouse-bunnies... Just waiting... [hr][hr] [hider=TL;DR:] [list][*]Miyuki and Yumeiko encountered Velvet. [*]Velvet became sick from Yumeiko's presence. The latter wated to help, but realized she couldn't and fled the premise to alleviate Velvet's symptoms. [*]Miyuki questioned if Velvet lived in this building and offered a shoulder to lean on.[/list][/hider]