Who said I was worrying? [SHE WASN'T!!! she wasn't.... She turns her head around to harrumph, and catches the movement at the corner of her eye???]
...
[WHAT THE... It's probably a monster about to eat the both of them, isn't it. But, a light bulb rings in her head, and she raises her hand and tugs on Namazuo's arm....]
Hey... Since you're a tsukumogami, that means you can sense spirits and things like that, right?
Hm? [Don't mind him, he's just busy making faces at the gross aftertaste. Did fish poop in this lake? He hopes fish didn't poop in this lake.] Oh, well, yes, to an extent... why?
[they most DEFINITELY DID.... anyway, Okuni looks Relieved at Namazuo's answer, even though a part of her is just trying to wind him up into Creepsville.]
Don't look now, but there's something behind you... [she pitches her voice lower, her eyes growing wider] Can you feel it?
[His eyebrows rise, because of course he can't feel something that isn't there--but why wouldn't he look?! HE'S NOT GONNA SIT THERE AND GET BASHED IN THE HEAD BY A ROCK MONSTER. So of course he disregards that and twists around, hand flying to his sword... aaaand there's nothing. Of course.]
[Okuni immediately bursts into obnoxious laughter when Namazuo whirls back around and yells at her... there!!! MUCH BETTER!!!]
It's not a joke! [she says, giggling.... then she sees an Actual Shadow this time and abruptly stops laughing, eyes wide as she looks over Namazuo's shoulder.]
[One of the mishmashed rubble monsters made out of scraps of metal and who knows what else slowly trundles its way towards them]
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[??? Okuni??? How is he supposed to know if he doesn't test it! His tsun senses are tingling, though--or maybe that's just his poor taste buds.]
Don't worry, I can't die from something like this. [THAT'S A BIT EXTREME but now he doesn't wanna admit that he could get sick.
Sketchy Shadow-kun is apparently very interested in this conversation, though, and creeps on closer...]
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Who said I was worrying? [SHE WASN'T!!! she wasn't.... She turns her head around to harrumph, and catches the movement at the corner of her eye???]
...
[WHAT THE... It's probably a monster about to eat the both of them, isn't it. But, a light bulb rings in her head, and she raises her hand and tugs on Namazuo's arm....]
Hey... Since you're a tsukumogami, that means you can sense spirits and things like that, right?
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Hm? [Don't mind him, he's just busy making faces at the gross aftertaste. Did fish poop in this lake? He hopes fish didn't poop in this lake.] Oh, well, yes, to an extent... why?
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Don't look now, but there's something behind you... [she pitches her voice lower, her eyes growing wider] Can you feel it?
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What?
[His eyebrows rise, because of course he can't feel something that isn't there--but why wouldn't he look?! HE'S NOT GONNA SIT THERE AND GET BASHED IN THE HEAD BY A ROCK MONSTER. So of course he disregards that and twists around, hand flying to his sword... aaaand there's nothing. Of course.]
Okuni-san! This isn't the time for jokes!
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[Okuni immediately bursts into obnoxious laughter when Namazuo whirls back around and yells at her... there!!! MUCH BETTER!!!]
It's not a joke! [she says, giggling.... then she sees an Actual Shadow this time and abruptly stops laughing, eyes wide as she looks over Namazuo's shoulder.]
[One of the mishmashed rubble monsters made out of scraps of metal and who knows what else slowly trundles its way towards them]
Oh.
[that's it?!?!?]
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And please, like he's gonna fall for that again?? HE'S NOT AN IDIOT he's not gonna look this time!! Hmph!!]
Okuni-san, please! [BE AN ADULT]