nya nya nya ~

hmm ? is something the matter , young mage ?

oh ? but look at thine sweating face , thy diverted eyes , thy shaking legs ... something is most definitely bothering thou ~

maybe ... it might be a fever . thou must get that treated before thou succumb to thine sickness !

sure , sure ... bold of thou to assume that i would worry , though . i worry more for how i could extract thy body for consumption .

ufufu , i jest ... mostly . sleep with an eye open .

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hoh? how dare that boy mark his presence near me... i ought to give him a slight tug on his tail.

old acquaintance?! thou art dare to call me an acquaintance?! [ she pauses, taking an exhale. ] i apologize. sakata-domo, thou tried to kill me. thou took the relationship we had and used it to kill me. we art enemies.

what thou did makes me seem like a saint. to think i would just forget makes thou seem a lot more stupid than usual.

oh, what's that? please, enlighten me, sakata-domo.

[ she tugs on the long part of his hair. ] while i might not be talking about thou, thou might make a fine way to let off some steam. beg for my mercy, and i might let thou go.

on thy hands and knees. more.

mmn. [ she sighs, taking a sip from her cup. she then tilts her head, pouring a bit on his hair. ] thou art pathetic... and to call oneself a magus? pah...

[ her breathing hitched, her grasp on her sake faltering. her face bloomed into a deep red on her pale features, tilting her head so her hair covered it. ] stop that. thou art doing that thing... the... ugh! stop being thou for a second! i can't even be mad at thou!

sure. what would thou do? [ she smiles, pressing her foot to his head. she steps gently, only a bit of the oni's weight being pressed to his skull. ] i am only a little girl to thou. what's stopping thou?

thou have not even tried! [ she cackles, adding more pressure to his poor skull. not enough to crack, but she was beginning to teeter to that. ] where's thy drive? thou would rather to fall over and die? pathetic human, so, so pathetic! it almost makes me sad!

being realistic will kill thou, don't thou know? i don't even know how thou have lived for so long like this...

stupid, golden boy... [ she takes a sip of her alcohol, continuing to hide her face. she took a step towards him. ] i missed thou.

[ she drops her cup, it dematerializing into sparks of gold. she then wrapped her small hands around his much bigger body. ] thou always trusted me way too much, and i was the idiot to mirror thy trust. i can't even be mad at thou because i'm more mad at myself.