starter for ✦ ( @flameboost )
Since obtaining life, one of the things that had fascinated her most was the art known as cooking. It was something that used many of her given traits – so it was something she believed that, with some time and practice, it was something she might learn to some amount of satisfaction.
Unfortunately, being unaccustomed to such things made it odd. Not to mention she didn’t require food or drink to survive, even in her “new life” as a servant. So? There was some amount of confusion on what was good and what wasn’t…
Though, having read recently that “COOK BOOKS” were something she could acquire to increase her skill through knowledge? She was making her way to the nearest shop – only to turn into the required aisle too quickly (she is a kunoichi – and an Assassin-Class Servant) and run straight into someone else who had already been there. Given that she hadn’t sensed another SERVANT, and the fact that it was early enough in the day that the shop had only just opened, she hadn’t expected to run into anyone else. And? Being unaccustomed to literally running into people… for a moment, Danzou was simply confused and silent. Blinking a few times to assess how to respond.
“… my apologies.” Assassin finally says, bowing towards the stranger from her hip. Though she wasn’t sure what every emotion was yet – she was uncomfortable now. She didn’t understand what embarrassed was. She’d been so excited she’d made a mistake and didn’t know how to describe or feel what she was currently. “My functionality is still vastly limited, it seems. Assassin will take her leave until you are finished here.”
