Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140521023836/@comment-11588669-20140608000504

Kumori had tensed when the Sentai kid had looked over. There was no doubt about it: That was hatred in Geki's eyes. She had been prepared to stun him if he attempted anything. But, thankfully, he had turned away. The spirit sword sighed in relief, and sank lower into her chair.

This place is gonna give me grey hairs, I swear it.

She looked around, and her eyes met those of the nurse. A mutual agreement was set, and Kumori seemed to fade into a mist, before fully dispersing. In truth, she returned to the blade beside the bed. She wouldn't come out again, not without Kūkan's energy fueling the interaction. But the nurse would keep this place peaceful.

After all, nothing was scarier than a dragon protecting her brood. And that was the feeling that the nurse gave off. A sleeping dragon.