Stolen Night [Kaede, Sora]

The long wait wasn't the best news...but it would all be worth it for that milkshake! So, despite the momentary sad look in her eyes, Kaede quickly turned from sad to excited, giving a firm couple nods. She distracted herself from the long wait by watching him play the game, sliding her shoes off and curling up to get more comfortable, resting her chin against the top of her pack.

Her eyes narrowed and her cheeks puffed in a pout as Sora told her to check herself over in the bathroom and take a shower. She had half a mind to argue, but, she knew that he wouldn't budge. So, grumbling to herself, she rummaged through her backpack, pulling out a spare change of clothes, wrapped them up in a ball, set her backpack in the corner of the couch, before walking to the shower.

She shut the door, locked it, undressed, grabbed a towel from the bathroom closet, got ready, and stepped into the shower. The water, no matter if it was hot or cold, causes her bruises to sting. She looked at herself with a melancholic expression as a hand delicately tracing around the damaged area. She had a makeup kit in her pack, but, with how much use it'd seen, she doubted it could cover all this up.

Carefully, she washed herself off, wincing and stopping at points from touching the tender skin. Eventually, she got out, dried herself off, got dressed, then stepped back out with her other set of clothes in tow. Quietly, she went to sit back down, grabbing her backpack and shoving her other change of clothes into it, before wrapping her arms around it and going back to watching him play.

"...Do you have anything we could play together? There an online mode for this?"

She left… her backpack… Sora paused his game and began searching through it like a nosy bastard with no sense of privacy. He normally had more respect than this, but she was taking his bed, using his money, using his soaps… He could figure out something more about this chick by being a complete asshole… Yeah, that wasn’t why. He was extremely curious why she clung to it so hard.

Sora took note of the things she had. It wasn’t much. He was curious whether or not she was truly some homeless girl, especially with this “Ehefra” that kept being mentioned, but apparently she was. Some of this clearly did not belong to her.

‘Little thief…’ Sora thought, sighing as he put it all back and set it where it was before. He returned to his video game. A few moments later, she came out and stuffed her dirty clothes into it. He said nothing about that, even though he could remind her to just put it in the dirty clothes basket. Pausing his game again, he took a moment to think. “Voidbreaker has split screen…” he said and got up. He took a moment to change the game and handed her a second controller.

“Are you okay? No issues?”