The dark fox looked on as Yumeko fiddled and gathered he dishes and played the role of a good little housewife. it was rather adorable. However, what was not so adorable was when the golden haired one started to wobble and then almost fell over. To some, it might've just looked like a minor misstep or brief, momentary dizzy-spell, but ... That wasn't the case. And Miyuki was quite aware of this.

She lurched up from her previously relaxed, half-slouched position at the table. Rising immediately to her (bare) feet. Yumeko's words of needing rest was all it took to spur the hermitous one into action. Again, in a blur of speed that seemed unnatural, just like when she had sat down to eat - Miyuki was gone from the table and reappeared next to the faltering, faint owner of the shrine.

With a motion that didn't leave room for protest or resistance, Yumeko was ssuddenly hosited off the ground in a sweeping manner, and now found herself snuggly pressed up against Miyuki's (very soft) torso, in a stereotypical princess-carry. However, while this would've been an ample opportunity for some mischief or witty words, Miyuki strangely kept her mouth shut. Her face was... Noticeably unamused.

"Let's get you to bed then."

Her words and tone were serious. Far more serious than anything the divine spirit fox had heard from her during their earlier exhange, or anytime even before that. Miyuki did not wait for permission or agreement, nor did she halt at flailing or commotion of any sort, instead marching the blonde fox out of the little living/dining area, and back into Miyuki's bedroom, opening the partition door with a flick of her bare foot.

Soon thereafter, Yumeko would find herself dumped onto the matress. Note the keyword being dumped, not gently or carefully set down. Fortunately, the bed was very soft, so it wasn't like she'd been in any dange rof getting hurt or anything. It would just be very... Sudden... To gof rom carried to now being on her back on the bed.

"Rest." Miyuki said, again, her tone of voice not particularly amused, and her face having a strange sort of sterness to it. "I'll be here if you need anything." She finalized, stepping back outside the sliding door and shutting it very gently.

thus, leaving Yumeko alone. In Miyuki's bed. With Miyuki's sheets. And Miyuki's pillows. And Miyuki's scent. In the room she'd just cleaned that no longer looked like a tornado had blown through it.

Lucky~!