Shishi doesn't seem to notice that Daud is paying him much mind. He's busy grooming a squirmy dragon who's more interested in trying to look at the stranger at her table. But there's a moment where he pauses and looks straight at Daud, calm and unimpressed. There's a golden-orange ring in his eyes that wasn't there before that Daud might notice, though Shishi won't hold his stare for long. The only thing that gives away any sense of annoyance is the flick of his tail. Whether it's because of Daud or because Aconite won't hold still is hard to say.
There isn't much room to hang anything, but Shura seems to have a place in mind for each bundle. It's haphazard, but in a dingy place like this, it'll work. It's only when she's done, moving to wash her hands in a bucket of water near the door does she reply.
"Depends. But cut the crap. Hachiro's been dead a long time. What do you want?"
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Shishi doesn't seem to notice that Daud is paying him much mind. He's busy grooming a squirmy dragon who's more interested in trying to look at the stranger at her table. But there's a moment where he pauses and looks straight at Daud, calm and unimpressed. There's a golden-orange ring in his eyes that wasn't there before that Daud might notice, though Shishi won't hold his stare for long. The only thing that gives away any sense of annoyance is the flick of his tail. Whether it's because of Daud or because Aconite won't hold still is hard to say.
There isn't much room to hang anything, but Shura seems to have a place in mind for each bundle. It's haphazard, but in a dingy place like this, it'll work. It's only when she's done, moving to wash her hands in a bucket of water near the door does she reply.
"Depends. But cut the crap. Hachiro's been dead a long time. What do you want?"