[after her latest little adventure with Hakkai, there's at least one person she can think of to inform about her findings. It's not like she has anyone else to really discuss these things with (Neji, of course, will be informed, but that probably goes without saying).
She doesn't announce herself-- she never does, never has to. If he's home, he'll greet her someway, and if he's not... She's sure he somehow knows she's been by anyhow.
There's nothing that strikes her very out of the ordinary when she teleports into the entrance-way of the temple. The sounds from the kitchen just make her idly think Ukoku is doing something ridiculous in there that's going to make her mildly regret coming in the first place, but she's resigned herself to that by now. So she strides into the kitchen quietly, curious.
There's no stopping the sharp inhale of surprise when she crosses the threshold to see it's not Ukoku or even Guy but Hakkai standing in the kitchen. At this time of night?? She freezes, a deer-in-the-headlights look on her face, caught between a fight-or-flight response.
June 1
She doesn't announce herself-- she never does, never has to. If he's home, he'll greet her someway, and if he's not... She's sure he somehow knows she's been by anyhow.
There's nothing that strikes her very out of the ordinary when she teleports into the entrance-way of the temple. The sounds from the kitchen just make her idly think Ukoku is doing something ridiculous in there that's going to make her mildly regret coming in the first place, but she's resigned herself to that by now. So she strides into the kitchen quietly, curious.
There's no stopping the sharp inhale of surprise when she crosses the threshold to see it's not Ukoku or even Guy but Hakkai standing in the kitchen. At this time of night?? She freezes, a deer-in-the-headlights look on her face, caught between a fight-or-flight response.
(For, you know, a given value of 'fight.')]