[ the drifter in black. she's heard whispers about him by now - it's hard not to, the way warnings drift between the tamamo clan. she hears it in the small conversations of service workers, the gossip of ladies in the kitchen, drifting out from an open window as the businessmen inside drink... every bit of their territory practically sings with it, and they're not even the information guys! she can only imagine what kou's heard on his end, surrounded by information brokers and spies.
but she doesn't bother to ask. if there's something she needs to know, he'll tell her, and if there's not he won't. it's an unspoken agreement, a simple way to not get in each other's way as they climb side by side.
or leap, as it happens in this case. nazuna jumps from rooftop to rooftop, focus clear in her eyes as she carries kou like a blushing bride in her arms; she carefully makes each jump, minimizing the distance traveled to keep herself from tiring out too quickly. ]
Hey. [ serious - she's concentrating, after all. ] See anything yet?
SUBSTORY (DRIFTER) - KOU. [warnings: sfw age gap relationship, kinda sorta]
but she doesn't bother to ask. if there's something she needs to know, he'll tell her, and if there's not he won't. it's an unspoken agreement, a simple way to not get in each other's way as they climb side by side.
or leap, as it happens in this case. nazuna jumps from rooftop to rooftop, focus clear in her eyes as she carries kou like a blushing bride in her arms; she carefully makes each jump, minimizing the distance traveled to keep herself from tiring out too quickly. ]
Hey. [ serious - she's concentrating, after all. ] See anything yet?