| kamiya fujime |
Kamiya let out a sigh. To the kitchens? Really? To the hot, stuffy place that smelled like an odd mixture between cleaning solution and sweat? No thank you. But really, the decision was up to Mio. The thing about Mio was that Kamiya had not yet quite figured her out. He couldn't predict her moves anymore than he could predict the demon's. Although he bet if he tried, he could predict what the demon would do. He was rather obvious, if Kamiya really thought about it. For one, the demon seemed far more self-centered than anything.
Aiko, sensing the angel's annoyance at the demon, shifted her wings. The sound and the movement grounded Kamiya again, calming him down. Personally, he would prefer to stay out in the gardens. There was a chance that stray oil or whatnot would get on his yukata should they enter the kitchens. But the choice was up to Mio.
"We make sure you lack nothing. Which, I suppose, is pretty impossible considering everything inside this resort." Kamiya said, turning around and opening his arms to indicate the resort behind them. "I hear there's an amazing library."
Kamiya was really mostly focused on figuring things out right now. What would Mio prefer? Which way would she go? To the food or to the books? Was she concerned about the temporary or the permanent?
He didn't look at the demon, instead, deciding to ignore Julian for now. He could gloat and think all he want. The angel had yet to begin playing the game for real.
Kamiya let out a sigh. To the kitchens? Really? To the hot, stuffy place that smelled like an odd mixture between cleaning solution and sweat? No thank you. But really, the decision was up to Mio. The thing about Mio was that Kamiya had not yet quite figured her out. He couldn't predict her moves anymore than he could predict the demon's. Although he bet if he tried, he could predict what the demon would do. He was rather obvious, if Kamiya really thought about it. For one, the demon seemed far more self-centered than anything.
Aiko, sensing the angel's annoyance at the demon, shifted her wings. The sound and the movement grounded Kamiya again, calming him down. Personally, he would prefer to stay out in the gardens. There was a chance that stray oil or whatnot would get on his yukata should they enter the kitchens. But the choice was up to Mio.
"We make sure you lack nothing. Which, I suppose, is pretty impossible considering everything inside this resort." Kamiya said, turning around and opening his arms to indicate the resort behind them. "I hear there's an amazing library."
Kamiya was really mostly focused on figuring things out right now. What would Mio prefer? Which way would she go? To the food or to the books? Was she concerned about the temporary or the permanent?
He didn't look at the demon, instead, deciding to ignore Julian for now. He could gloat and think all he want. The angel had yet to begin playing the game for real.