Another Way of Life
girlbytheoasis:
Pippi had almost lost herself in thoughts while the still nameless man was finishing the food she prepared just for him. And they weren’t pleasant ones either. Almost nightmare-ish, the blood-stained, fiery images plagued on her memories time and again, fueling more and more the hatred she had for humans. And now that he spoke up once again, Pippi felt a little curious if the perpetrators who did it to him were the same as the ones who’d taken almost everything away from her.
However, his words made her eyes widen a little. While there she was, dwelling in bitterness and pain, the man wanted to extend his gratitude for being saved. No doubt, the youkai girl was a little shaken that she was out of words.
“Ah–” Pippi just felt like she should scramble and help him out to meet everyone. But really, why? He was a mere stranger. But he had that aura. That spirit that was beyond the usual traveler she’d come across. Well, no matter. Moving further than the usual functions for survival might not be ideal for his recovery.
“You will meet them soon enough in the coming days, don’t worry.” She told him calmly.
“For now, please rest. Rest up some more. You are welcome to stay as long as you’d need.”
It seemed as if he had taken the girl off guard with his question. She had seemed rather preoccupied with her thoughts. He had no intentions of prying, but he couldn’t help but briefly wonder what had her looking so gravely serious.
Then, as soon as the advice to get more rest was voiced, it was like the power of suggestion summoned up the need for exactly that. One second Kougaiji was fine and the next it felt like he’d been hit in the face with a bag of sleeping powder. He felt beyond exhausted. But then he suddenly felt something else as well, an urge just as powerful but required more immediate attention. To his utter mortification.
“Thank you, it is very appreciated.” Kougaiji subtly fidgeted in place as he tried not to feel embarrassed as he asked this next question. “I will rest up more, but first can I… use your washroom?”
His bladder felt like it was going to explode.












