Kamui's gaze is still fixed on the old woman-- maybe she'll follow the fan up with a slipper after all, to really convince them to get out-- so he catches the concern in her expression as Aerith hustles them away from the whole scene.
He casts a glance back in the direction of the clearing, the elderly youkai's turned back as she leaves. He hadn't imagined it. Frowning, he nods in reply.]
I certainly did. Sure, she could simply be some superstitious old woman but...
[He taps his chin and directs his eyes to the little statue in her pocket.]
I've felt something off about these since they began to show up. Something strange. I can't really place it.
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Kamui's gaze is still fixed on the old woman-- maybe she'll follow the fan up with a slipper after all, to really convince them to get out-- so he catches the concern in her expression as Aerith hustles them away from the whole scene.
He casts a glance back in the direction of the clearing, the elderly youkai's turned back as she leaves. He hadn't imagined it. Frowning, he nods in reply.]
I certainly did. Sure, she could simply be some superstitious old woman but...
[He taps his chin and directs his eyes to the little statue in her pocket.]
I've felt something off about these since they began to show up. Something strange. I can't really place it.