Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140521023836/@comment-11588669-20140523025202

Kūkan raised an eyebrow. "I niether asked for yours, nor do I desire to. My story is my own, and not something I want to share lightly...especially not in front of unsavory parties." He gave Archeon a hard look, as if daring the spirit to try something. "Perhaps at a later date, proven I feel up to the task...and you earn it."

"Now now, you two. Play nice...ish. We've got esteemed company." Kumori interrupted smoothely. "Not to mention, Archeon. It wouldn't be very nice of you to attack someone who means harm...has a tendancy to throw something into disarry." She smiled sweetly. A bit too sweetly. Up until Kūkan glanced at the newcomers, and cursed inwardly.

"Shit....that's the Class President..."

"So....should we be worried?"

"No...but that makes our job that much harder...especially if an actual monster shows up...that's the last thing we need...how did I sign up for this protector of the world shit by the way?"

"Something about you, me, a cave, and wanting to protect your parents...there may have been some coercing on my part as well..."

"...why do I forget about that? Don't answer, it was rhetorical."

He turned to face Shukushu fully, and crossed his arms in a guarded posture after sheathing his blade. Kūkan leaned backwards, into the shadow of the tree. Kumori stepped beside him, and placed her hand on the tsuka of the katana, ready to fade into it when he called. The swordsman didn't say a word, content to watch for now.