#sayvri

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        ❝I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to startle you. Are you all right?❞ She supposed it was her own fault, really. It was a bit late to be taking a stroll about the streets, though Rachel could simply not put up with another minute cooped up inside, and the weather had gotten much lovelier in the last few days--- and the sightseeing! Truly, Japan was another world.

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A night in Gion. [ for sayvri ]

Are you resting at a time like this? This is Gion. Wake up!

His companion's voice cut through Iza's private thoughts like a knife. Unnatural eyes, eyes that were used to being referred to as 'unsettling', focused on the fellow man. "No, I was only thinking----" He wasn't in any particular mood to have a conversation right now, especially not with a comrade he had spent the past three days and nights trying to do business dealings with. He had been invited to celebrate at the infamous Ichiriki but it was so loud. Their private room housed a current dozen or so men who were all more or less drunk and laughing and flirting with the waitress. Iza's cup was refilled once more and he was grateful for that. It wasn't as though he was anti-social, simply tired and new in the area--- after taking control of the family name after the recent passing of his father.

The door to the room slid open once more but this time the men in the room were cheering and applauding. Izanami looked up to see who had entered.