His eyes watched her movements, not meaning to once again seem foolish. Forcing himself to look at his tea again he sighed, the familiarity, it was his first wife. The smile, the grace. Of course, it wasn’t truly her, she was long gone.
Throwing caution to the wind with a moment of relapse however, “My name is Kakuzu.”
— { ♣ } — “Ka…kuzu?” She blinks a few times, tilting her head before smiling softly once more, “Ah, it’s lovely to meet you, Kakuzu-san.
My name is Mikoto… And, ahm, please.” She smiles semi-shyly, ducking her head to take a small sip of her tea before turning back to him, “If I’m bothering you, do feel free to send me away, hai?”
