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It’s annoying to unable to remember much about my past. It’s bothersome trying to recall such memories, but a block akin to a fog is making me sigh in annoyance. It’s not the question that’s making me be all huffy ; it’s the fact that I can’t seem to have any clear memories.
All I vaguely remember is a sibling, and my name.
I am not sure what to think about the other Yokai’s thoughts about me, being a ghost. Shouldn’t I be bounded by some scared item, or building? Yet, here I am, in limbo, in front of Rokurou.
“..I am afraid I don’t remember much...? I do know I have an sibling, somewhere. Ah, my name is Hakunon.” I answer, unable to grab my cup of water, just my own hand going though the solid cup.
Great.
I can’t even drink.
「 Wait a minute, you say you are a ghost huh? Maybe you are a ghost-related Daemon.」Rokurou questions placing his hand on his chin, tickering his head around this. It’s not common to see ghosts, especially ones that aren’t attached to one place.
「 Remember anything from your past? 」
for @starrymaster
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Rokrou’s amber eyes widen at the fact that the ghost lady couldn’t remember, aside from her possible sibling, and her real name. It slightly reminded his brother, in a strange way. 「The name is Rokurou. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Hakunon-chan.」His tone is lightly sweet, maybe a bit flirty on the ‘chan’ part. With prompt, the war demon grabs her cup, before gulping it down. He feels bad for her, unable to drink or eat again. Hell, even touching would be impossible. 「Do you normally pop out when it’s night?」 ….Do Ghosts fight?
I won’t lie. It felt oddly uncomfortable, seeing someone solid as Rokurou, who is able to drink her cup of water. I forge a smile towards him, not wanting to appear as weak to my own emotions, thus answering his own question, “Mhm. I usually do. I have popped out during daytime but...” What I am wearing is seen as bridal-like, & don’t want to spread the rumors of a ridden bridal ghost, with some generic backstory.
“Roukrou-san... Are you traveling?” At this point, I knew that we are both of inhuman, or rather, the right term is being demons. I don’t know what to do, but I think it’s best if I go, somewhere.
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As soon as he notices the small sweat, he puts the cup down, merely noting it, but chooses not to bring it up, since he decided it’s not best to make some fair maiden very… uncomfortable around him, as Hakunon looks uncomfortable enough. Even so it’s late, the male is restless at the fact of seeing someone like her around. 「Yeah, I am. What about it?」
I pause for a bit. Silence taking over the once chatty campground, making the air between me and him unpleasant. I don’t know why, but I think it’s best for me to say this Being all floatly like is taking a toll on me, making me think of things that aren’t there. “...If I may, C...Can I travel with you?”