She flashed any guys around out of boredom.

Totally not smothering someone from Takeda Takahashi’s group.

“A year, huh? Not surprised.”

She sat in the cathedral alone, wearing all black including a black veil.

She had taken the last of her former boyfriend’s items to a shed, completely hollow of any warmth and affection. Alone again in that home of hers.

Despite the weeks that have gone by her heart has grown cold, and such same with emotions. She just casually cuts the palm of her left hand open, then moves on to her arm. There are older scars on her arms, some that are still healing and others that have reopened.

Just casually twirling a knife in her hand with dead eyes.

Walking around as she twirls the knife with occasional catches into her hand, cutting or stabbing it in the process.

"Hmm..."

As a wolf she sniffs around for Yamato Zuirius.

Walking around in an unfamiliar place as a wolf, she looks around for something or someone familiar to her. Little does she know is that she’s in Yamato Lightwood’s home.

If needed, she’s currently making snow forts. And snowballs.

Gently nuzzles Yamato Yasukuni.

Gently taps Yamato Yasukuni with a blush.

“At last, land. All I need now is a drink.”

Late night kitchen raid for snacks.

“Shit…”

She was watching Takeda Takahashi train while secretly fingering herself.

‘Hey Kari. If your brother decides he wants kids in the future, how many do you think he should have?’ “He should have six. All twins. Twin girls, then one of each with pink hair and then twin boys.”

“Training done. Gotta love this moon. I wonder if there’s anything else I can do?”