Yumi laughed, not the high tittering sound of a girl, but the lower smoother sounds of a woman trained in the art of enticement. “Shishio…please don’t think me a woman easy swayed by appearances. Your vision is what attracted me to you and it’s what makes me stay, what makes me want to stay.” Her hand came up to touch his arm in a calming gesture. “I’ll get your tea now.”
⚔— "You do not need to be shallow to find me disgusting. Vanity is one thing, but I am an irreversibly disfigured man. I may no longer be human, as my survival is a mysterious and enigmatic scenario." Shishio grasped her hand lightly, a gentleness exclusive to her. "The tea can wait. I would like you to sit with me... if only for a few more minutes."











