Seishu waves as Crios leaves, his attention mostly on the munchkins rolling around on the bed. Spike is now deeply embedded in Inui's hair and the young nightmare minion is flushing furiously as Rue sits astride him while he tries to dig the little guy out. Eventually Spike comes skittering out, making the winged minion squeal and fall back on to the bed with the arachnid scuttling over his chest. When at last they calm a bit and look over to Enasi, Seishu can feel his body relaxing comfortably. Even with all their energy tucked away, having so many inherently positive beings in such a small space for so long had stressed his body a little more than it's use to. 

His smile widens as the little ones call Enasi over to the bed, and he even helps out Inui when the little minion tries to push him out of the way. Seishu raises an arm invitingly to Enasi to show he most certainly does not mind if his counterpart joins him. [i]'Well, what fun. Even with them here, I can see this being entertaining'[/i] Seishu knows that there is no way that he can get away with the stuff he pulls in his own palace back home as far as intimacy is concerned, but that will not stop him from having his fun with his love in front of the little ones. 

His arm curls down a bit to hold Enasi's shoulder gently as the red topped head comes to settle against his shoulder. When Rue makes himself comfortable on his other side Seishu pulls his other arm out as well and curls it along the little one's back. Rue giggles and lets out a long sigh. “I feel so pimp right now. . .” The little ones look at Seishu briefly, a little confused, but they shrug it off an go back to resting comfortably. 

Rue twines his fingers around a bit of Seishu's hair, watching Spike to a little dance at the foot of the bed. “So, um, are we going out tonight? I mean, you are all normally really tired when you get back, so maybe we should go after dinner, since Doctor Crios says Mister Seishu needs regular meals.”

Inui nods I agreement, shifting slightly so he can see Rue better. Seishu ruffles his hair and lets out a sigh. “I think after dinner would be good. I wonder what's on the menu for dinner. That steak from earlier was amazing. Chocolate really knows how to cook.” he little ones nod in agreement, Inui giggling lightly as Spike almost dances his way right off the bed.

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The troops salute as one, understanding their new orders perfectly. Harper dismisses them and as one they scatter off to go complete their assigned tasks. The rabbit general eyes the troops standing along the back wall, their eyes forward, their figures ridged. They've been there almost all day, as is their standing order when Harper is not directing them personally. With a sigh he waves them off to go for the afternoon meal and watches them closely as they salute and march off respectfully through the door. [i]'They are getting better. I know they are still agitated with Night's presence, but they really seem to want to get their posts back'[/i] He bites his lips gently, lost in through for a while. The room he's in is more or less the officer's barracks. The side walls are lined with beds, bunk beds to be precise, and the back wall has several large openable windows to let the light in.

Just left of the door into the barracks is a rather small square room that is Harper's personal office, and he's only in there once in a while. He has another office, where all the top ranked officers drop off their reports and hold meetings with the general, but when he wants to be alone and work quietly he uses the small sound proof room in the barracks. He looks to the windows on the far side of the room, blinking slowly as his worry nibbles at him gently. What Seishu did before really helped him, but it did nothing to stop new feelings from cropping up and digging in. His droopy ears snap up and rotate around suddenly and he braces himself. 

Like a little fur rocket Rasha darts into the room, springboards off of Harper's tense shoulder, and does a flip, landing in humanoid form gently on the top bunk of the nearest bed. He giggles at the irritated look on the general's face but before he can speak up Rasha shushes him with a hand. “I got what you need, and if you yell at me now, I may lose it, so let me report before you lay into me, okay?” Harper blinks, rolls his eyes, then motions for Rasha to proceed. Then his eyes go wide as, quite literally, a 3D map of the town materializes in mid air in front of him, perfectly to scale, with every shingle and stall in the exact place it was when Rasha passed. Harper looks up at Rasha wide eyed. The trickster just shrugs. “How did you [b]think[/b] I pulled off such big pranks Hops?”