Training with a filled appetite (NK)

Sansuka smiled softly as he watched her. So gentle, so docile, so beautiful. He felt a light touch on his arm but he paid no real mind to it. He would suddenly frown, however, hearing and seeing her discomfort from her arm. That was right, she needed to get that popped back into place. Sansuka sighed quietly to himself as he sat up and gently pushed Sayomi so that she was on her back. He'd gently grab hold of Sayomi's arm and with one quick movement her arm was popped back into place. He realized it was a simple misalignment when he examined the arm earlier to see no major broken bones or anything. He sighed slightly before lieing back down and putting his arm around her in an attempt to pull her in close.

Though, it was entirely up to her what she did, but he gave the option to press her body against his in a sleeping embrace. And as he lie there his mind would finally calm and simply fade asleep. He'd fade slowly to the land of dreams and fun with thoughts of his old hiding spot. The place he used to go to relax and forget about everything. It wasn't often he made it back there now. Especially since he was such an important person. In fact, it was almost hard to find himself able to shirk his duties at all lately but that was partially because of the ruined state the soul Society was in. It was sad really. The Soul Society had just finished tearing itself away form an occupation when almost all the captains seemed to just disappear and run away. A sad thing indeed but alas, it was what it was.

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With being so conked out from the battle earlier Sayomi barely noticed herself being pushed. However the pop to realign her arm caused her to clench her teeth as she yelped out. "Aagh!" Still with that pain it only served to knock her out further. She didn't have much energy as it was and so her body wasn't going to let her wake up. Still a good size bruise would be left from the bones being out of place for so long. The audible pop was pretty sickening, but nevertheless after she was done she found her arm was able to be moved again. Sayomi however was careful as it was still very sore. Of course once she was able to relax again she went on to properly hug him in sleep. His body alone could swallow and crush her and yet was gentle and kind.

During her dreary dreams she was pleasantly quiet as was her mind. The only thing however she could dream on though was the thought to the nickname she once spoke of. A few hours passed from her passing out before she could awaken once more. Her eyes blinking open slowly as she looked up to see the napping Sansuka. She held him in a hug for a moment before placing her hand on her shoulder. Seeing it was fixed she smiled calmly as she turned over. Soon it came apparent in her memory on those dumplings she had saved from earlier that day. She couldn't find it on herself however across from her sight was that sword, right on the hilt was the dumplings in the small pouch. She was confused as to how it even got here and let alone how they weren't crushed or destroyed from the battle. But nevertheless they were.

She sat up giving a yawn as she went over to the pouch and opened it to find the two dumplings. One of which she sat on the nightstand under a lamp across from Sans. The other she took to the bed to snack on. Her eyes looking to the Asauchi she was given to by him. If those voices in her head weren't from it then she wondered on what it would sound like. It would take a while indeed but it was still a curious topic to see it just laying there despite he not bringing it here and herself not calling upon it. It wasn't like anyone could get in from what she knew of with the doors locked. Not to mention she'd be hard pressed for someone to just pop in unannounced to him without saying anything or disturbing the nap.

What an odd thing to have happened. Was all she could thing as she watched the blade. "How did it even get here?"

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Sansuka slowly woke up as Sayomi moved around. His eyes adjusting to the newly woken state but he just stayed there staring off at the ceiling for a few moments. Finally he sat up and stretched a little only to see the dumpling next to him. He smiled softly and started eating it. His mouth slowly chewing on the very delicious dumpling that filled him with joy just thinking about. He would speak out softly as he finished the food and looked to Sayomi, noticing how beautiful she looked. "How are you feeling today?" He asked in his kind gentle voice. Though, he really wanted to just, cuddle once more he refrained from doing so. He felt that if he tried to do that randomly it might, well, seem kind of odd or weird so he felt it was best. Eventually his eyes closed and his head dropped back feeling still quite tired. His mind slowly started to race up again and think of so many things. Some work and some non-work related.

Finally he sat all the way up and just, sort of stared off at Sayomi for some time before yawning lightly. He leaned over gently to grab his gourd where he poured some sake into the small bowl like cup. As he drank down the sake he quickly perked up. It was a good taste, besides, it was always a good pick me up in the morning. He smiled brightly just looking at Sayomi. He hoped he wasn't staring but, he knew very well he was.

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Sayomi gave out another yawn as she looked over to Sansuka. Seeing him enjoy the food was nice and gave her a sense of happiness. A smile put onto her face as she flopped back onto the bed. She was mindful of her arm however a giggle escaped her as she replied. "Surprisingly well!" She then went onto cuddle near to him. "Hey by the way what's the stuff you've been drinking this whole time?" She asked curiously on it before soon smelling the alcohol and slightly frowned. She was just almost back to that chipper mood but she felt inclined to scoot away and just look aside. "Well uh nevermind..." She mentioned as she felt the need to try to avoid the topic and subject.

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Sansuka leaned to his side so he was now laying down. He propped his head up on his hand which was bent like an L shape. He had previously set the gourd down and was now paying full attention to Sayomi. She asked a question but almsot immediately scooted away and tried to shy away from it. Sansuka perked an eyebrow as he scooted slightly closer and would rest his free hand on her waist before gently rubbing it. "It's called Sake, uh, 'sah-kay.' It's a type of alcohol made from rice." He smiled lightly before frowning a little. "Is something wrong?" He asked before tugging lightly on her waist to try and pull her to face him. His thoughts, sort of streamed over to several different things. One of which, was just how she looked. Even now, with generic clothing on she looked remarkable. He was awestruck by the shear beautiful she held just from being her. It was something that he saw in her every time he looked at her. Often times it caused him to just, look and stay silent. Of course, he really wanted to say something but, he knew it wouldn't be received as he intended so he more or less just let his thoughts drift in his own mind for now. Perhaps it was best to just let things slide as it was.

Though, he couldn't help but examine her and her, well, assets, as it were. He found that she had quite the amazing buttocks. He wasn't generally an ass man but, he found himself slightly choking at how fine she looked. But then again, perhaps he was just in a trance from the alcohol. Well, we all know that was a lie but, hey, it doesn't hurt to wish upon a star.

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She looked slightly disinterested for a moment as she heard the explanation and the question. She couldn't blame him however as he hadn't done anything wrong. It was just the smell reminded her of something unpleasant. Still she mustered up a smile as she looked to him. "Ahah nothing, nothing just thought I had to sneeze or something." Sayomi went on to feel her waist pulled over to see him and face him. Boy was that scent strong and potent. The smile on her face however was slightly strained. She was avoiding something again. Her mind trying to itch that voice back but she pushed it away as she always had. "Are you okay?" She asked seeing as he went so quiet. More than that however was those darting eyes again. It wasn't bad just confusing as to why he was doing it.

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"I'm fine. Just, thinking is all. However you, Sayomi, seem to be hiding something." He said in his kind voice. He'd lightly rest his hand on her waist once again and gently try to caress it as he spoke. "You shouldn't bury your feelings and thoughts. Please, tell me what's bothering you." He said with a gentle smile. His eyes closed for a moment before they opened and focused on her beautiful eyes. His mind wondering once more to just how amazing she looked even in this position. He'd keep it to himself, however, as usual. Perhaps one day she'll understand what it was that plagued his mind but for now, he kept it to himself. It was now, however, that he found himself thinking more about her. Perhaps it was just, what did the humans call it, puppy love? But Sansuka felt it was so much more. Perhaps even something that could grow into something else eventually. Well only time would tell but it was odd that she was keeping things from him. Well, perhaps not. She was still relatively new to the Soul Society and therefore she was bound to be keeping things to herself. She barely knew anyone. But alas, he was going to prod and poke a little at her hardened shell to see if he could unravel even a little bit to make her feel happier. He'd hoped that after yesterday she'd open her eyes to how bad it was to lock things away.

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She took a moment looking concerned as she held her hands to her face. "It's nothing, really!" Sayomi mentioned before giving out a sigh as he pointed out her problem. She shouldn't but it wasn't like she could just change years worth of a mindset in a day. Still yesterday's huge scare did have her fearful of the thought coming back. "Fine, alright it's just unfair to you." She paused looking to him and putting her hands to her shoulders now in worry. It wasn't easy to come out with an answer to him but she had to or those voices would soon return. "It's the drink, I mean I'm fine with you drinking it's just a bit of something I remembered." Sayomi took a breath as she sat up, holding her arms in a crossed but not angered position. Rather it was more like a scared but defeated grip. "Most people I knew who drank got pretty violent. So I guess I just didn't want you too worry over something so trivial."

She looked to him giving off a slightly worried smile. "I never exactly had it myself. I was always told it would ruin my life." With that as she said, Sayomi went on to place her left hand on his arm. Giving off a gentle glance as she was alright with being honest but she still felt bad about the situation. How wrong to assume someone would be like all the violent meet ups she had. All because of some beverage? She felt wrong about it but it didn't change how she felt and what she experienced.

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Sansuka looked at her cockeyed for a moment before nodding lightly and saying 'ah.' He'd gently place his hand upon her cheek as he spoke. "Alcohol is alright in moderation. It's when you drink it excessively that it becomes a problem. But not all people are violent drunks. In fact, if I get too drunk I generally just sleep and become quite drowsy." He said as he'd gently place his hands on her hips and squeeze gently before pulling her onto his lap. He'd place his left hand around her waist as he spoke softly while grabbing the gourd. "Having one sip won't hurt you. And since you've never had it, how about you try a single sip and see what you think. Don't worry, I won't let either of us have too much."

He said as he moved his left hand a little to rest just below her belly button. His right hand moved the gourd in front of the two where he uncorked it and poured it into the small bowl like cup. He'd then cork it once more and hold the cup for her to drink out of. It wasn't a lot, but it was enough that she'd get the taste of it. He wondered how she'd react to being drunk. But then again, he was worried so he decided against finding out. Besides, he wanted to cherish what he had with her, not ruin it. His eyes closed slightly as he leaned forward enough to rest his head on top of hers, his now free right hand moved to rest just below her belly button and gently rub her stomach.

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She listened looking aside as if in some shame. Oh how she knew since everyone was different then it would have different effects. Still the common effect to her had her so fearful and worried. A small nod came from her, it didn't really look much like a nod. Saying in a silent motion that she understood and heard him. However once she was being pulled to him her legs locked shut as she continued to look aside. Even her eyes closed as if her memory showed who wasn't there. Her hands wrapped to her lower hip line as she wanted to cover her waist down. Her body was tensed up, bristled with being scared. Still as he mentioned it she felt her usual curiosity look over to it. Sayomi spoke out in a somewhat muffled tone. "Too much can lead to alcohol poisoning or addiction, boy do I know that. But, I suppose I could try." With how things were going though she showed much hesitation. She wasn't shaking, not cowering but rather buckling herself as if something were to happen.

She wasn't jumpy either, however with his hand resting as he filled the drinks she curled up further. Now holding her legs up together. Her feelings were of an awkward nature as she still didn't know his feelings however she knew what others did to her. With the cup handed to her she cupped both her hands under it and stared at it for a long pause. The smell was unpleasant for sure, then again it was better than beer at the very least. It almost looked like water in her hands, as she watched the ripples go out. Finally she took a breath then went on to taking the sip worth. It burned pretty heavily as she drank. Soon enough she stopped to hold her left hand to her throat and close her eyes shut. They watered up not from crying but rather just how badly it stung. Her other hand occupied the cup to make sure it wouldn't spill over. The rest of her body however clenched up. Her eyes darted to her stomach as soon as she could open then again.

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Sansuka watched her tense up, feeling, a tad awkward now. It was obvious something happened to her while she was alive to give her a reaction like this. He sighed lightly upon this realization and decided that perhaps his pursuits were a little bit much. As she cupped her hand to her throat he'd immediately take the sake from her other hand and set it down next to the gourd. As if by magic, Sansuka seemed to have appeared with a full glass of water in his hand now. He'd hold it in front of her as he spoke softly while gently rubbing her shoulders. "Relax Sayomi. I suppose I should have warned you it was strong. That's my fault." He said as he continued to rub her shoulder moving slightly to her back now. He was attempting to try and comfort her but he felt he was causing more tension than he was helping. He'd sigh a bit more before stopping his movements and resting his hands to the sides and allowing her to do as she would.

San was, a little bit confused on what to do. He'd never really encountered a victim of assaults that he was attracted to. For that matter, he never really even encountered ones he wasn't. That sort of thing wasn't as common as some of the other crimes that happened in the Soul Society. Most crimes consisted of stealing, fighting, and killing. Nothing beyond that generally. It was rare, at least. San was still, at a loss for how to approach the situation. It didn't help, however, that his attempts at showing his interest with out straight up saying anything were being flat out ignored. Though, perhaps ignored wasn't the right word. No, it was more, she didn't see them for what they were. She only saw them for what an innocent mind would see them. Which, slightly, made Sansuka a bit sad. However, it was the kind of person she was. And so, he'd have to wait for her to realize his feelings.

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As the sake was taken she placed her hand on his knee and giving a small cough. With the water handed to her she drank it down quickly and gave out a sigh of relief. "Hahh! It's okay, I wanted to try it. I just don't think i'm quite ready to take it on." She mentioned as she noticed after a few moments that he halted his movements. She begun to relax once more as he was taking his hands from her hips to sit aside. A slight smile returning to her slowly as she felt comfortable once more. She was fine with her face, her hair, anything just nothing near her waistline. She already mentioned some of what happened to her before. But perhaps the entire story wasn't for today. She only been in this place for three days. She couldn't just let everything out yet. She still needed to gather a sense of comfort to let it go. It had nothing to do with who anyone was. Rather it had to deal with how she felt about the subject. It was pretty private information and such a touchy subject for her. Perhaps a reason why she avoided saying it much.

What she was worried over wasn't just the usual. Death was just it and she got over it fairly fine. Being beaten was something she could grow from. But it was the most private subject that was pure disgusting that had her scared. Perhaps it was rare because people didn't want to go into it. Or because it didn't happen often. But the worst idea that came from it was that it could have caused hollows. It is a sense of regret that can come from it, and nearly impossible to get over. Her innocence and ignorance wasn't to push anyone away. It was to instead try to not scare off anyone. She always worried so much more over what other people think than her self worth. Still since she had spoken out about it since yesterday been able to avoid the voices returning. She took a moment after calming down too realize the situation wasn't exceeding beyond her boundaries of comfort.With that she rose her hand up to reach to in front of his face. "How do you get to make your hair so well kept? Anytime I have long hair it tangles up so fast." Sayomi was hoping to get off the awkward subject. Not to mention it was a genuine question since when she looked up too him she soon noticed his hair and thought to ask. Granted her voice was a bit strained however from that strong sip. But that would soon go away.

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She gave a moment to let him speak then went on to smiling somewhat better. Seeing him look aside she prompt to turn herself towards him and reach up to hold her hands to either side of his face. "Hmm y'know I think yesterday left us both really stressed and on edge. Mostly myself, but I just wanted to ask you something." She gave a moment to let him turn to her. It was then she removed her hands and removed herself from his lap. "Would you mind if I could brush your hair? I know it's kinda weird but, it was something I used to do with my sisters when we needed to talk it out." She paused placing her hands on her lap and looking up at him. Maybe this would help the situation. Perhaps it wouldn't get rid of her obliviousness but it could at the very least make things more comfortable to talk about. Of course one's own body to the next could have stop signs. Everyone was entitled to their own bodies after all and she didn't want to intrude on privacy that should be left alone. "I promise to be gentle, that is if you'd allow me to do this."

Sayomi seemed to brush her hand through her own hair. Going on to mention next on the matter. "Or you could do mine, I'd just like for things to just slow down and take in everything at a pace for a while. I've only been here for three days after all and I feel awful about having you fight me yesterday. Sure I needed it but it made you out to be the bad guy, sorta like in here too." After speaking she had hoped this would allow some peace time. Perhaps even quell herself and make things do able. Let alone if violence is what had that instinctive voice come to her then what would happen if true peacefulness were to calm her mind. Perhaps then she could consolidate herself and reach a sense of balance. Allowing herself the possibility to fight and perhaps be alright with it as long as she had control over her emotions.

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As Sansuka looked to her, he quirked an eyebrow for a moment. He'd then chuckle softly before sitting up straight and resting his hands in his lap. He'd then scoot around until his back was facing her. At that point, he'd simply sit there and close his eyes, thinking of things before he spoke. "Alright. Though, I have no need to talk things out. Haha, but perhaps this will do us some good." He said as he gave a gentle sigh of relaxation before speaking one more time. "I know it's difficult, to take all of this in. I do apologize if I'm pushing you too hard. Though, if I am, it's because I know you can handle it." He said before he relaxed into an almost trance where he didn't want to respond to anything but he heard everything.

His body would relax completely as he sat there. His mind, moved to a gentle soft place where he used to go as a child. Ah, the pond. Or rather lake. He thought of the lake and the times before the occupation when it was grand. Seireitei was such a sight to see. Granted, they did a good job rebuilding her to the current state but, Sansuka felt that even now she wasn't up to her former glory. That she would never truly be up to par from when she was before. But alas, he enjoyed what they made out of her now anyway. Sure, it wasn't as good but it was rebuilt by their own hands. Squad nine itself, actually, was rebuilt by Sansuka's own hands as well. He was proud of what he'd accomplished. He even went ahead and made renovations such as adding in the koi pond. But alas, it wasn't something that he could take lightly.

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Hearing him chuckle allowed a more suited smile to come to her face. Gathering up a brush she heard him speak for a moment and gave a nod to his answer. She went on to take some locks into her hands and brush them out slowly. As she watched it flow down like a stream through the bristles all she could remember of her sisters came forth. She was the youngest of them, but she was given so much by them. Her eldest sister was working two jobs with her baby boy staying at home. The second was the babysitter and helped do chores around the house, including all the cooking herself. Then there was the third and last elder sister who was practically like a twin to her. Though perhaps the biggest difference between the two was that Sayomi couldn't speak many languages whereas her sister was fluent in many. She herself had at one time felt inferior to them but after a day of doing this sort of activity with brushing each other's hair it changed.

She could remember it so clearly. It was sat oldest to youngest as she asked them if she was a burden. All of them seeming to stop and laughed. At first she thought they were laughing at her until they mentioned thinking the same of their self. Sayomi was considered the smartest of them, graduating high school early and taking pre college courses. Heading her way to a doctorate with amazing knowledge. Even with all of that she was always so very lost. But each time she was at the bottom of the barrel she had her friends to pick her up and then the gather of her sisters to brush her hair. It was probably a shock to know their youngest sister was dead but she hoped they could understand that she was safe. Continuing on she gave a pause as she finished then laid her head on his back and sighed out deeply. Perhaps the biggest secret of hers that only her closest friends and family knew would soon come to light.

Once that would be done, there'd be nothing else holding her aside. But she still felt quite a bit away from being ready to say it yet. The reasoning for her unwillingness to a part of her body to anyone on being shown or known. It wasn't normal, to any human being. Some a curse and others a pleasant surprise. To her however it changed everything in how she moved, acted, and thought. Still as she laid there in some peace and tranquility she spoke out. "Well I'm done, and thank you for this." She closed her eyes smiling innocently. Carrying on the conversation with him. "Y'know sometimes I feel like I can't thank you enough. I didn't really understand it when I had died. But I felt like you saved me from something much worse than if you hadn't been there." She thought back to when she had that excruciating pain putting her hand to her chest. "When I died I felt so crushed, I kept blaming myself inside that I felt like I wanted to snap. You were so kind even when I was in horrible pain you kept making sure I could still go forward. Just like all my friends used to do."

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Sansuka smiled as she began speaking. He listened, saying nothing until she was finished. She was explaining how she felt, and how much Sansuka did for her. Well, normally he'd say certain things but this time, he wouldn't. His eyes closed for a moment before speaking lightly. "Well, generally I'm not one to actually go out and konso souls. My job requires me to spend a lot of time here inside of Soul Society. It was by shear luck I happened onto you. But, in the end, I'm glad I did." Sansuka explained as he sighed in content. It was then that he would gently try and push her off before turning around and grabbing the brush. With a bright smile he'd hold the brush up and make a twirling motion with his finger.

As he sat there, getting ready to brush her hair he thought on when he first laid eyes on her. She seemed so innocent, so kind, such a gentle soul inside that human body. He was going to simply walk by once he admired her but, something kept him there. Something he couldn't explain. Perhaps it was the secret that he himself didn't know. How much he yearned for someone so gentle and kind in his own life. And now, she was sitting right in front of him. Sure, she wasn't his significant other but, she was still in his life. And of course he would jump at the chance to pursue that sort of relationship with her however, he was content where it was and, if given the choice between not having her and only having her as a friend, he'd chose the later for sure. A soft sigh would escape his lips as his thoughts carried him to other places and how he felt.

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Sayomi listened in to him and watched the brush basically disappear from her hands to his. Sure he took it but even so he was pretty fast. With that she turned around to let him brush her own hair. She had a feeling it wouldn't take long considering she had much shorter hair in comparison to his. But nevertheless it was still comforting. Of course one thing she had forgotten to mention, let alone confide was a specific spot. She was never sure to like or hate it considering it was such a small thing. But while he was brushing her hair she felt his hands go by her ears holding her hair aside to gather up. Soon as that had happened she froze up and held her hands to her ears. Something about that had her shocked. Here she was relaxing and then this came up. She soon looked down to her legs then gave out an anxious laugh and stood up. "I-haha I think I'm gonna go to the bathroom alright? Haha thanks and all!" She waved once again not turning around as she ran to the bathroom. She practically slammed the door shut with an audible lock. Her face completely flushed as she gave out an exasperated sigh. Quietly speaking to herself on how that was too close. One and one problem she found with anything on her body, and it happened to be her ears.

How shameful she felt making a friend so awkward after just finally calming down. Still it seemed she had risen to the occasion in more ways than one. But she didn't want him to know, not just yet. Especially since it was purely by accident. She didn't want to make this out to be something weird. Let alone blame him for anything. If he were to ask she'd answer. "Just a minute, it was urgent!" She said making it out to sound as if she only needed to use the restroom for it's intended purpose.

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Once she could finally put away her worries and calm down she took a moment to see herself in the mirror. After a few moments she tucked herself together and sat on the toilet lid placing her head in her hands. A long and strained sigh came from her as she hoped it wouldn't be seen. Sayomi went on to head to the door. Slowly unlocking it and opening it. She hoped he wouldn't be frustrated or confused over what she did. If anything she was hoping he was alright. it was then she came upon him changing. She had a moment of basically staring and not saying a word. It was then her eyes darted before seeing his face and just sort of staring in awe. Of course in her mind nudity wasn't a big problem. Rather she feared for her lower waistline to be such. However this just so happened to deal with such.

She cupped her hand over her mouth as she was giving a gasp. However once looking down she noticed something. With that she hid her lower half behind the door. Not sure if he had noticed yet. If anything seeing him struggle with the fabrics was somewhat funny. She almost wanted to help him out but her lower half of self wasn't going to allow that. Instead she just stood by the door and continued to watch. Not even knowing or possibly understanding that what she was doing could be attributed to perverseness. A giggle escaped her as he fumbled with the fabrics. The only clothes she had were the ones she had died in and then the shinigami wear that was given to her. Both of which were dirtied from the fight and death. So today was going to be laundry day as she guessed. That is unless she was able to gather new clothes.

"Hey not to intrude but I'm gonna need to wash my clothes today. Do you have a washer or do I need to clean them old fashiony?" She asked giving another laugh as she expected him to be surprised. Most people were considering everyone felt so ashamed of their self. Herself included in that statistic. But more than that it was privacy, and perhaps she wouldn't understand it much from another person's perspective. "Just need to know cause I only have the two outfits and i'm not fond to being a nudist. Though you seem alright with it, and I respect that!" She said giving a smile. if anything he didn't tell her he was changing. Let alone give an indication. So she could only assume he wasn't so private about himself. Which wasn't bad just surprising.

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Sansuka had started fiddling with some of this clothes to get it all worked out. Well, it was annoying to say the least. He wasn't trying to spend longer than he normally would but damn for some reason he was off his game. It was then that he gave out an exasperated sight. But of course, the thing that surprised him was the voice that asked about laundry day. Though, he didn't look up since he assumed the door was still closed. He'd finally managed to get some of the clothing situated and working.

It was then he heard her second comment about being a nudist. At that moment he looked up in inquisitive nature to see her leering from behind the door. He immediately looked down and then back at her before reaching up and scratching his head lightly in slight embarrassment. "W-well, heh, actually, I was changing. I figured you'd be in there a little bit. Guess I got sidetracked by this, awful attempt at fixing these clothes. But honestly, I'm too old to care about embarrassment from someone seeing my body." He joked as he slid on his clothes and tied his obi. After which he stretched a little before speaking, now wearing a clean Shihakushou.

"Well, generally you're provided several Shihakushou. So, I'll send to get you a few more. Until then, I suppose you could wear something. Hm, Check the closet there to see if I still have some old uniforms from my younger days." he said pointing to his closet before he would stretch one last time and sigh lightly. He'd then speak out as he moved towards the bathroom. "And if ya need help, just let me know." He said walking in and closing the door so he could go. after doing that, he'd eventually come out and be done, wondering what to do next.

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After a moment of hearing and seeing him look back another giggle escaped her. She stood back from the door and gave a shrug, turning from it. "You're not too old, from what I hear if age isn't the same then it shouldn't matter. If anything you seem well aged rather than old and spoiled." She pointed out as she gave a nod to head to the bathroom closet. As she opened it and checked out the clothing it was blatantly apparent that even in his younger years he still easily was much taller and larger in size than she ever could be. Still she put it on, despite it slipping off her shoulders quite consistently. "Dunno how to say what you said this was, but I think I need a hand here. I could get the bottom just fine it's just I can't tell if my head is in an arm hole." She laughed in a joking manner. She had it on right it was just engulfing her.

With that said however she managed to hold it together. "I'm just gonna call this a Show, cause that's all it's doing to me." After a while she came out and walked around. With that she had gathered up her clothes. It was nice to have something clean on. Of course the sleeves however draped from her hands. She even tried to roll them up but it had failed. "Geez didn't matter then or now you're a giant in all ways! it's actually really cool. Y'know I guess I never thought to ask. Were you a tall kid growing up too?" She asked wanting to know more about him considering he was learning so much about her.

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Sansuka paused a moment hearing a sentence. He thought about it a moment before giving off an audible chuckle. He'd managed to walk out and see Sayomi struggle with the shirt. He nodded a moment before walking over to her and kneeling down a bit. Once he was in the perfect position, he looked to her and spoke gently. "Here, let me help you." His hands seemed to glide across her upper body. He made tucks here, rolls there, and almost like a tailor who was in his zone, he'd managed to get the outfit to not start showing everything she had. He gave a soft chuckle bofore responding to her show comment. "Well, I can't say it's a bad view." He chuckled before finishing the tucking and such. After which, he would stand up and walk over to his dirty clothes and grab them. He'd place them in a basket and point to her clothes to put them in the basket as well.

"Well, I don't consider myself that tall honestly. But, I suppose I've been taller than most of my age. I apologize for being rather tall. It must take you a bit uncomfortable. At least, that's what it seems anyway." He said with a gentle smile on his face. Once she'd put the clothing in the basket he'd open the door and place the basket outside. There he'd walk to the other end of the room and open a small concealed door. This held a black butterfly that gently rested on his nose as he spoke. "Sanimasen, I'm feeling rather laid back today. I don't suppose you could take the laundry from my room?" He said before putting his finger under the butterfly. Once he did so, it hopped on to it as he spoke once more. "Bring that message to Third Seat Saikensen. Arigato, Jigokushou." He said as the butterfly fluttered away out the door.

He'd then turn to face Sayomi and smile lightly.

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Watching him get to work over tucking the clothes was nice. She already had her own troubles to deal with down below on a few clothes she cannot wear. Once especially being skirts for obvious reasons. Still as she was helped out she didn't really notice his remarks as anything but just a nice notion. "Oh please, i'm sure there are plenty of girls out there with a better view than me. I'm like a flat door!" She mentioned laughing as she compared herself to being as flat as a door and yet opens and closes. Still she gathered up the clothes to put in the basket and gave a slight shrug to his sentence. "Nah you kinda remind me of a tree. Makes me wanna sit at the top and just see everyone be so short." She put up her hands like fists in the air in triumph.

"Or maybe you're like a bear, what was it those comic convention called guys like you. It was like bear. Hmm Ba-Bahr...Bara! That's it! Not sure what that is but it sounds like it'd fit ya! My big sister was a big fan of comics." She mentioned giving a good smile from ignorance to the word. She had only heard the word occasionally and never picked up on it. Though because her family lived in that area and such she at least was able to hear them. "I've been short and tall in my classes, I had an early growth spurt then I just stopped growing all together. Y'know I bet you were a cute kid!" She pointed to him feeling a bit more recharged in spirit after taking a load off to calm down. She knew this wouldn't be forever but it was still a fun idea to go on and use all the time she could to enjoy herself.

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Sansuka heard her comment about other girls and spoke up immediately afterwards. "Well, that may be true for others but, not me. I think your view is better." He chuckled as she began talking about other things. He'd stop mid well, everything, as she mentioned 'Bara.' He scratched his head lightly as he spoke. "No, that um, doesn't fit me at all actually." He chuckled for a minute realizing her, well, completely oblivious nature. He then spoke up softly. "Bara, uh, well, that involves a couple. Of two guys." He said while looking away and going on to work, well, anything to keep his expression looking away. He would then spend some time thinking and finally speak once more after several minutes. "Now that I think about it, I suppose Bara is half right. Oh well." He said as he rummaged through his things trying to find, no particular item. He was just trying to look busy.

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