@tcnseigad sent " . . . . You are here." Sesshomaru evidently thinks this is a sufficient greeting, or if not evidently, then ostensibly. He balks visibly before the Wind Witch, head cocked, features betraying only mild, nearly pleasant, surprise. (tcnseigad)
She should have expected no less from the great Lord of the West. She had gone to him all those years ago because above all, she believed he was the strongest being in all Japan. The most competent. So the fact that he’d caught her sent was not a surprise. Honestly, she was surprised she’d stayed under the radar this long.
“So are you,” she said, smirking a little as she met his golden hues. He truly was a sight for sore eyes. She’d been content with him being the last thing her eyes had seen when she died, so to see him again, and to see he was almost pleased about it. Well, who wouldn’t have their ego stroked at that.
“What brings you here, Sesshomaru? Enjoying the fresh night air perhaps?”
