[ Her kimono is probably in rough shape. Wet, probably torn in places. Suddenly the two snakes at her shoulders crawl onto Kazuma's arms as he closes the distance, their job having been done. The one atop her head, meanwhile, seems content to stay where she is. ]
Kazuma...?
[ She's confused. Why is she confused? She blinks. ]
Thank you for them. I'm sorry, I didn't...
[ A glance to her messenger bag, where her journal sat untouched. Yeah, she hardly checked that at all. ]
no subject
Kazuma...?
[ She's confused. Why is she confused? She blinks. ]
Thank you for them. I'm sorry, I didn't...
[ A glance to her messenger bag, where her journal sat untouched. Yeah, she hardly checked that at all. ]