[hr][center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/0a187808-ed7d-4e53-b77c-1a1360ffe266.png[/img][/center][hr][indent] Move on? Sakuya frowned a little at that, though she wasn't sure why. Maybe he had a falling out with them before he left and didn't get the chance to make up with them. At that, she felt a pang of guilt at being so stern with him. She supposed she never considered he may have had a rougher time. Thena gain, she would probably be nicer if he wasn't such an ass. Himawari, on the other hand, didn't seem to pick up on Noriaki's worries. Instead, she nodded in approval. [color=lemonchiffon]"Yeah, you're right. There's always new friends to make anyway,"[/color] She ended up replying. [color=lemonchiffon]"If you want, we could be friends!"[/color] At that, Sakuya tried not to laugh. [color=salmon]"Himawari, I think you have too much energy for him..."[/color] She finally spoke. [color=salmon]"Besides, you don't go to the same school. When would you see each other?"[/color] Apparently she hadn't considered that. Letting out a tiny sigh, she came to a stop, frowning to herself for a moment. Across the street was the house that, to Noriaki, had just been rebuilt. That conflicted greatly with Himawari's sad look, her shoulders slumped a touch. [color=lemonchiffon]"This is like your old house,"[/color] She said quietly. Sakuya looked over in the same direction, patting Himawari's head. [color=salmon]"Yeah. But they're going to rebuild this one soon,"[/color] She said. Himawari didn't react much, though she continued to stare. From within the house, unbeknownst to her, a figure moved from behind a curtain. Eventually, she tore her gaze away, looking up at Noriaki. [color=lemonchiffon]"Did you know about that, Hoshino-san? About the fires?"[/color] She asked him. [color=lemonchiffon]"There was a fire in our house, too. Then Onee-san and Nakano-senpai disappeared..."[/color] [/indent][hr][right][sub][@Asura][/sub][/right][hr][indent] Kaito's jaw dropped for a moment, though his gaze went back down to the trash. [color=dodgerblue]"The eggs...they betrayed me...?"[/color] He uttered, completely shocked. [color=dodgerblue]"It would make sense, everything else was perfect, but..."[/color] Clearing his throat, Kaito knelt back down and rummaged through the cabinets until he pulled out a mixing bowl and a whip beater. He placed them both gently on the counter, leaving Daigo for just a moment as he searched through the small fridge. Coming back with a carton of eggs, once again he placed them delicately on the counter, though he would then slam his hands down. [color=dodgerblue]"I'm not going to lose to eggs of all things!"[/color] He suddenly declared. [color=dodgerblue]"We're going to make the perfect pancake right here, right now!"[/color] He paused, losing some of his manic energy. [color=dodgerblue]"Oh, actually, I'll need milk, too,"[/color] He remembered, snapping his fingers. [color=dodgerblue]"Let's see...eggs, milk, sugar, flour...I think we might have some vanilla extract, too, somewhere,"[/color] He knelt back down, opening the cabinet and pulling out ingredients. [color=dodgerblue]"Ah, Hinari-san, I'll make sure to follow your lead and watch you. I clearly still have much to learn if I let something as trivial as eggs get the best of me."[/color] [/indent][hr][right][sub][@Obscene Symphony][@Scribe of Thoth][@Lord Orgasmo][/sub][/right][hr]