@endlessservant
Once again amber eyes gazed down at the packaged gift, a bottle of aged sake gently cradled in her arm. It wasn’t the best available in the market, and definitely can’t compete with the wine she’d sampled here, but Hitsugi had confidence. The smile drawn across her face was one of certainty that her friend, Yuyuko, will find delight in its taste.
Knocking at the gate upon arrival Hitsugi had, for the most part, expected Youmu to invite her in. So when the doors opened to an unfamiliar face, the young assassin couldn’t help that initial wave of panic for the off chance that she’d hit up the wrong house.










