Having not expected the 'greeting' she got, Deja had indeed fallen in surprise. When the rude demon removed herself from atop her, Deja gritted her teeth, and grabbed her parasol once more. She turned her back to the demon and left, grabbing her own luggage and removing it from the space. "It would appear I am in the wrong room."

In truth, she had never been so offended. She treated others with only respect and she is greeted with such heated anger, and for what purpose? No matter. She would find a room for herself. She went a few doors away from the rude demon, eventually finding one unoccupied, and placed her things away, hanging paper lanterns, adding her own things to make it feel like home. Even if she couldn't see her decorations, she knew they were there, and that was all the comfort she needed. After slipping into a plain, white cotton kimono, Deja fell asleep.

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Next Day

With a stretch, a small breakfast of white rice from her rice cooker she had brought from home, and the replacement of her kimono, Deja walked out of her single bedroom. It was sunrise... and that meant it was time for her walk. She walked what she found to be a path, travelling on the edge of the woods nearby a stream of some sort. She could feel the breeze blowing flowers into her white hair... This was truly a grand place to be, save for the offensive demon she met just yesterday. She tried so hard to give others a fair chance... and yet... they treated her sometimes so...

Deja lowered her head in mild sadness. Was there something wrong with her? She didn't mean to offend the demon girl, if that's what she did...