[Dreaming, he thinks. There had been blood. There had been bodies: he's not so confused as to mistake anything else for a corpse. His ears should be rounded and his claws fingernails, with his limiters on, but though they cloud his perception they haven't changed his youkai appearance. It's a strange dream, featuring a stranger, but it's a dream.
So he may as well tell the truth.
Knowing that the blood had been real, he can't quite bring himself to offer her tea; he stays where he is, sitting at the old wooden table, hands clasped together.]
... And a youkai.
What are you?
[What does it mean, that he's seeing her in his dream? Her ears could be youkai, but her eyes, teeth and hands are human.]
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[Dreaming, he thinks. There had been blood. There had been bodies: he's not so confused as to mistake anything else for a corpse. His ears should be rounded and his claws fingernails, with his limiters on, but though they cloud his perception they haven't changed his youkai appearance. It's a strange dream, featuring a stranger, but it's a dream.
So he may as well tell the truth.
Knowing that the blood had been real, he can't quite bring himself to offer her tea; he stays where he is, sitting at the old wooden table, hands clasped together.]
... And a youkai.
What are you?
[What does it mean, that he's seeing her in his dream? Her ears could be youkai, but her eyes, teeth and hands are human.]