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You want to. You really, really want to. Tewi just told you not to—and by that logic, you mustn’t. But if you mustn’t, then that means you want to. Damn. Since it’s Tewi, you’ll make an exception this time. You’re compelled to do something stupid, but you can hold off until later. Like a good boy, you’ll wait. Right now, you have rabbits to bother. You take a step to the side and skirt across the pitfall.
“So anyway—what was I saying?” Tewi snaps her fingers. “Oh, yeah. What are you two up to? Lookin’ for the doctor? I can take ya there.”
“Actually,” you say, “I was looking for you.”
Tewi cocks her head to the side and, with an arch of her eyebrows, stares at you lamely. “Pardon. Did you say you were looking for li’l ol’ me? Aww gosh, you flatter me! But what would you ever need from—oooh. Waaait.” The rabbit does a hurried walk over to you, a rigid frown on her face. Gingerly, she leans in close to your head and takes a whiff. She reels back immediately after. “What the hell? Hakurou?”
You shrug. “Who?”
“Don’t give me that bullcrap,” she snaps. “I know it’s you. I can tell by your smell.”
Nitori blinks. “His smell? Why do you know his—”
“—Hush, kid,” says Tewi. She closes her eyes for a bit, pinching the bridge of her nose. “I need some time to process.”
“Yeah. Let the adults talk now.”
“What—what—argh, fine. Do whatever you want.” Nitori turns away and walks the other direction, sulking. But then she walks immediately into a trap, the flimsy ground below her collapsing as soon as she sets foot on it.
Tewi walks over to Nitori's newfound pitfall. “Oh. Right, I forgot about that one. Uh, you good?”
“I’m fucking dandy. Don’t—don’t help me up,” she says gruffly. “I’ll do it myself.”
“Sure. If that’s what ya want. But back to the original point. What are you—” Tewi points over to the girl in the pitfall, and then you, “—and you doing here?”
“We came to play.”
“Hakurou, I haven’t seen you in over a hundred years.”
“Like I said, we came to play.”
“Hakurou, you dip, where have you been!? You disappear and come back to play? I went nuts trying to find you and—and—and——ahem.” Tewi takes a slow breath. “I guess that doesn’t really matter. I didn’t really expect anything less from you. So yeah. Since you want to play, we can head over to my place once that kappa frees herself.”
“I’m out already, thank you,” Nitori grunts, inching out of the pitfall. She worms her way up pitifully, a bit of dirt on her cheek. She heaves on the floor, struggling to catch her breath.
“Great!” Tewi smiles, doing a little hop in place. “Now we can go have some tea. Master might join us too, if she isn’t busy.”
“You have a master? Didn’t you always say that you’d rather die than have someone lord all over you?” Suspiciously, you thrust a finger at the rabbit. “Who are you?”
“I’m still Tewi, thanks. Things have changed, Hakurou! We have a lot to catch up on. Enough talk, we have plenty of time to do that when we’re inside. Let’s go before it gets dark. Nasty things have been coming out at night lately.”
“Really now?”
“Then... what about your friend?” asks Nitori, still a little winded. “You know, the one you laid the trap out for? Is she gonna be alright?”
“Oh, she’ll be fine. Reisen’s a big girl. There’s not way that would set her back. She’s used to it.”
“...Sure.”
Tewi takes you to a ridiculously huge mansion. You swear that she was leading you in circles—but that’s why people call this area the “Bamboo Forest of the Lost” huh? Before you know it, Tewi throws you and Nitori into a room before disappearing off into the hallways. You take a peek out into the hallway. If you thought the mansion from the outside is huge, then the interior is huuuuuuuuuuge. You’re talking space-time-continuum-breaking levels of huge. A stray rabbit, wearing a dress similar to Tewi’s, steals a glance at you before scurrying away into the unknown.
“So what, are you screwing this kappa’s brains out?” Tewi returns with a plate carrying a teapot and three cups. Grinning, she pours you and Nitori some before sitting down at her seat.
“Eeew.” Nitori makes an unpleasant face. “I’d do nothing of the sort. Can you even imagine doing… that with him?”
“Sure,” Tewi says nonchalantly. “Mostly because we’ve done it before.”
Nitori spans around to face you so fast you swear she got whiplash. ”What.”
[ ] “What?”
[ ] “WHAT?”
[ ] Feign surprise.
[ ] Stifle laughter.
[ ] Act shy and blush.
[ ] Big-ass smile.
[ ] Give her the “talk.”