Dorm #2

*He steps out of his room, rubbing his eyes*
Bleh...
*He walks into the main room, fixing his hair*
Good Morning.
*He grins lazily*

*she turns her head to Daryan and without a second thought, stands up and walks over to where he is*

*exhales and closes her eyes halfway, watching his own while she raises her palm with the necklace set in it neatly*

Daryan, I... cannot return the feelings you have for me. Nor will I ask you to wait until I find the meaning...

*He nods lightly*
It's no problem, really. I'm just glad you're honest about it.
*He smiles reassuringly*

*watches Daryan for what seems like a long moment and takes his hand, placing the necklace in his hand gently*

*takes a step back and bows, lowering hand back to side*

Thank you for your kindness and hospitality, Daryan.

*straightens back up and walks with purpose to pick up Tenkei, then to the door, slipping her shoes on, tapping her toes on the wood so her shoes would settle*

*He closes his eyes, placing the necklace into his pocket*
No problem.

*opens the door and looks over shoulder, waving slightly*

Goodbye, Daryan.

*smiles and steps out, closing the door quietly and walking down the hallway*

*He nods tiredly and walks back, getting ready for the day*
*He walks out, locking the door behind him*

*He steps into his kitchen, glancing around*
Hmm...

*slips her shoes off and steps inside, freezing in place for a moment*

*narrows her eyes and stands by the doorway, her manners almost slipping*

*He peeks his head into the main room*
Come in.
*He steps back into the kitchen and begins chopping a few things up*

*exhales and sets her shoes near the entrance, shutting the door behind her*

*she steps in and looks around, making her way to the kitchen slowly, glancing to Daryan*

Daryan? Cooking? My, the Apocalypse must be on it's way.

*His eye twitches*
Touché...
*He begins to cook the ingredients, adding spices along*
I hope curried rice is fine.

*she raises her arms from her navel to her chest, keeping them folded*

*leans against the wall and tucks her left foot behind her right ankle*

As long as it is edible.

*He nods*
Very well.
*He finishes, placing two plates out, placing curry on them*
*He places the plates on a table and sits down infront of one of the plates*

*she speaks under her breath, watching Daryan for a moment with narrowed eyes*

Hayai...

*walks over to the table and pulls a seat out opposite to Daryan and sits down, her back straight*

*looks down to the curry and places her palms together, closing her eyes*

Itadakimasu.

*He raises an eyebrow while eating some of his curry*

*glares at the curry for a moment and glances to Daryan eating his, her eyes narrowed as if expecting him to fall out of his seat*

Hn...

*picks up her spoon and eats some of the curry, blinking*

*she closes her eyes and continues eating quietly, enjoying the taste*

*He finishes his curry with a satisfied sigh*
*He stands, cleanining up everything*
I hope you enjoy it.
*He smiles a bit*

*continues eating her curry in peace, opening her eyes halfway, looking to Daryan with a confused stare*

*shrugs without much care and finishes the curry, exhaling softly*

I did. Thank you, I will find a way to repay you.

*He takes Sakurai's plate and spoon, cleaning them*
You don't have to.
*He turns back to face her*

I do.

*stands up slowly and pushes the chair in, breathing in slowly, gesturing to the plates*

Let me clean them at least?

*He shakes his head*
You're the guest.
*He cleans everything, then finishes cleaning*

*she folds her arms over chest, irritated by his sudden action*

*clicks her tongue and glares at him before walking into the living room and sitting down on the couch, crossing her left leg over her right*

*He sighs, walking in shortly afterwards*
*He sits down beside her with a grin*
I must seem irritating. But I don't expect to be repayed.

*she lets her head drop back, her eyes closed as she moves her wrapped arm over her stomach, tapping her side with her fingertip*

And why is that?