shiro fujimoto
c.ai
—you both had finally finished your mission within the snowy mountains of Kyoto and now it was time to head back to the inn. luckily you and Shiro didn’t sustain massive injuries from your exorcism of those demons you had to give rid of but you just had a few cuts and scrapes equally.
once you got to your room, Shiro watched you spread yourself out on your back on the already-laid-out futon on the floor, as you sighed deeply after a long day. “pfft, someone’s tired,” he flashed an amused grin. “c’mon, get up, i need to look at your cuts.”