Everything seems to be going amiably enough but something didn't sit right with Yume. A smile on her face hid the trepidation she had for the man who had called the meeting and been so eager to become Sennin. It wasn't anything he said or did but just as dogs can feel a storm before the clouds come, the Inuzuka were bracing for the typhoon. Scooping her fox into her arms, she walks politely toward the door with a small bow to their newly appointed figurehead. Motioning to a nurse upon her exit, she gives a report of Tama's symptoms and instructs her to keep him comfortable. It was her day off and as part of her agreement to return to work after the Cabal, she promised not to forfeit the time off in favour of more work except in the case of extreme emergency.
[Yume Exit]
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Waiting until the room was empty, Miago inspected her nails with the occasional glance over them at Kyuji. With deliberate movements, she uncrosses her legs and lets her heel fall to the floor with a click as she stands. Leaving her chair pushed back she saunters toward the door with swaying hips. Eyeing him up and down, she gives him a twisted smile. We'll have to talk later. Turning away without bowing, her gathered hair sweeps across his chest as she returns to the ER.
[Tsukiko Exit]
[Yume Exit]
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Waiting until the room was empty, Miago inspected her nails with the occasional glance over them at Kyuji. With deliberate movements, she uncrosses her legs and lets her heel fall to the floor with a click as she stands. Leaving her chair pushed back she saunters toward the door with swaying hips. Eyeing him up and down, she gives him a twisted smile. We'll have to talk later. Turning away without bowing, her gathered hair sweeps across his chest as she returns to the ER.
[Tsukiko Exit]