Yoruko enjoyed the surprised look on her face when she had seen him enter into the shower with her. The kiss that they had shared was swift and tender, and he wrapped his arms around her waist for nothing more than to hold her. He nodded gently as she spoke of his mission, and of feeling alone should he take too long. He enjoyed the feelings of the hot water on his body washing away the feeling of anger and hatred that had boiled through him earlier, as well as dulling the lust that he felt towards the woman. By allowing himself to taste of the wine that was making love to Sadako even within a Tsukiyomi was something he would come to regret if he did not keep a better lid on his self-control. He wished that the world would simply stop with the two of them relaxing within the heated water. He had his parents to deal with later... But that would come in time. His eyes received such wonderful compliments as he revealed them to Sadako without the chakra flowing through them. "I won't take too long, Sada-chan. If I took too long... I believe you would not be the only one feeling alone. My eyes... I've never been near a mirror without my Sharingan active... Tell me what color they are?" He asked, as he would begin to clean himself off within her presence.
Once the two finished, he would dry himself off before handing her towel over the girl. He would reach into the pouch on his pants and pull out a scroll with a change of clothes. He would place on his undergarments of course, and seal the other, blood-covered clothes away. He would take the remainder of the clean clothes and make his way toward Sadako's bedroom, where he would drop off the rest of the clean clothes. He stretched and found himself walking towards her bed, deciding to take a nap there. Within a few moments of hitting the pillow he would be out like a light. Here he was, the slayer of men, sleeping calmly in a woman's bed with no cares in the world. If Sadako wanted to kill him she had the perfect opportunity, though he did not think this would occur. Rather, those would be his thoughts were he not resting under the covers of her bed. Should she join him he would roll over to rest his arm over her body and give her nose a soft kiss before falling asleep. For once...
Yoruko dreamed.
[Exiting Topic after Sadako Responds]
Once the two finished, he would dry himself off before handing her towel over the girl. He would reach into the pouch on his pants and pull out a scroll with a change of clothes. He would place on his undergarments of course, and seal the other, blood-covered clothes away. He would take the remainder of the clean clothes and make his way toward Sadako's bedroom, where he would drop off the rest of the clean clothes. He stretched and found himself walking towards her bed, deciding to take a nap there. Within a few moments of hitting the pillow he would be out like a light. Here he was, the slayer of men, sleeping calmly in a woman's bed with no cares in the world. If Sadako wanted to kill him she had the perfect opportunity, though he did not think this would occur. Rather, those would be his thoughts were he not resting under the covers of her bed. Should she join him he would roll over to rest his arm over her body and give her nose a soft kiss before falling asleep. For once...
Yoruko dreamed.
[Exiting Topic after Sadako Responds]