[Center][h2][color=FFEEBB]Yumeiko no Akame no Kami[/color][/h2][/center]
Location: Building #1; Cafeteria
Interactions: Miyuki [@Xaltwind], Velvet [@Lemons], Rebecca [@Massasauga]
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The priestess had been so focused on Miyuki, and her senses dulled from taking her human form, she hadn’t noticed - this odor! It brought thoughts of the lobby that morning, and that awful presence there. As her senses sharpened again, however, it became impossible to ignore that foul odor.

Miyuki’s rather pitiful answer drew Yumeiko’s attention again, and she nuzzled softly against her youkai sweetheart’s shoulder, [color=FFEEBB]”ooh, Yuki…”[/color] She gazed thoughtfully at the darker fox, wanting to do something for her when her ear perked up to an offer. The golden fox lifted her head and turned to look at the.. woman? Was that smell [i]her[/i]? An apparent human, but this wasn’t a place for humans.

Yumeiko stood from Miyuki’s lap, offering a grateful bow,[color=FFEEBB] “That would be very kind of you. Are you sure you don’t mind? I, ah..”[/color] she straightened back up, an apologetic grin asking forgiveness coming to face Rebecca,[color=FFEEBB] “[i]might[/i] be able to repay you.”[/color] Without a steady flow of donations to the shrine, their spending allowance was determined by their work ethic and entrepreneurship. As Miyuki exercised neither in an actively profitable fashion, that responsibility fell squarely on Yumeiko’s shoulders. It was a good thing they’d found the condos.

[color=FFEEBB] “We’re fortunate to have such kind neighbors, don’t you think?”[/color] The sweeter of the foxes stepped behind the sour one and placed her hands on her shoulders before starting a massage. Well, that was one problem taken care of.

[color=FFEEBB] “I wonder how long the contest usually goes for? Or how many gremlins there are. Have you ever hunted on an empty stomach before, Miyuki?”[/color] Her empty stomach that had been about to be filled. Yumeiko frowned, and found her eyes on the food that had been about to be placed in front of them. Ground into the floor, as though adding insult to injury.

[color=FFEEBB] “... all that wasted food. So many meals, [i]your[/i] meal, [i]our[/i] meal, ruined. Hard work, lives, wasted.”[/color] She stepped to the kyuubi’s side, laying a hand lightly on her shoulder,[color=FFEEBB] “there is a line where mischief must end. An insult to the lives taken and the hard work given cannot be endured.”[/color]

[color=FFEEBB] “In Her name, I will end this wasteful game.. and win us a prize for doing so.”[/color] Aah, but she was also hungry. She placed her other hand on her stomach, grimacing slightly,[color=FFEEBB] “hmnn. I suppose.. we should figure out our takeout order first. Shall we see what passes for Japanese food in this city?”[/color]