Open A fresh day.

[Toraono Ryota]

So many things had been happening, people were adjusting nicely, but Ryota still had trouble with the major changes that had been happening. He growled a bit as he kicked up some dust, the whirring of the machine was far in the background as he looked to the 'sky'. If he really had cat like ears now they would be flat. It was rare that Ryota was out and roaming, as he was naturally lazy. But he was feeling pent up and he wasn't exactly sure as to how or why. He had yet to find all the answers he needed and a part of him worried that he would not find them at all. After kicking up some more dirt he started to stare to the sky, before forming a thought. Maybe I am just hungry... He would reach into his pocket and while walking, count the change he had.

Finally arriving at the stall, he bought a skewer and mentioned that he would pay for the next one too. A random act of kindness that Ryota made a habit of doing at least once in a week. That way he may got some karma points somewhere. The queue at this place wasn't terribly long, as they kept having skewers on the grid... Smoked BBQ skewers which you could get a cause with too. Once he got his, he would wait to see who the person was that could get one... Or till someone stood out to him the most. "Who are you?"

MFT.

 

[Chikamatsu Kohana]

I was confused about what she should be doing; Shin was still refusing to see me. Walking through the streets aimlessly I longed for a connection or a purpose. I felt so alone and the world around me was too vibrant, hot, loud, and strange. I mean, I was only a couple days out of the creation process for my homunculus body and I was still trying to adapt from being an illusory figure in Shin's mind to having my very own living and breathing body. I knew my crimson eyes were roaming around the village vendors trying to figure out what this body was craving. Was it water? Did it, or rather I, need to eat? Was it something that Shin always had? My mind begin to trace back as I felt my hand instictively approach a resting placement on my chin. Surely it wasn't tea...

I could feel mouth began to water.

It was tea. I was craving Shin's favourite drink. I couldn't hold it in, a bolstering chuckle came out from between my lips. I had never tasted the stuff before, but I guess this proved that Shin actually splintered his own soul to create mine. Hell, he probably even designed my body's DNA using his own RNA sequences.

...or wait...

I sniffed the air again. The smell of something sweet yet savory wafted near me. I salivated more. Okay, so maybe it wasn't Shin's tea I was craving but whatever the source of this smell was. I began to follow my nose before approaching a young man with what appeared to be a stick imapling small pieces of meat.

"E-excuse me, what is that? It smells divine."