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[It's the first time Kaori has come out in the village on her own since the incident with Shizuo, where she'd come out completely soaked and with a cold to accompany the illness she already had. While she may be recovered now, the somber expression on her face as she makes her way to the plaza says something else. It didn't matter that it was the dead of night and hardly anyone was out, she didn't want to go back to sleep.

One nightmare of her past was enough to deal with.

The memory of the pain and fear, the desperation she felt was still vivid to her, and made her want to seek out a certain man... An ally who would understand what it felt like to despise Humans so. But... she hadn't heard from him for so long, it made her worried. Had something happened? It's what's leading her to take a seat in the plaza, journal clutched tightly in her hands as she shivers in her pajamas, allowing the chill of night to wake her further. This was the spot where she met him face-to-face... Maybe he would show up again if she waited long enough. Maybe. Or had Humans taken him away, too...? It almost makes her want to cry...]

Knives...

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[And he's somewhat impressed she picked him up so easily since most of the idiot humans in the village don't notice him lurking on rooftops so much.

So he'll go ahead and teleport closer to her location for now. Close enough that most of the humans would run once they saw black clothes and long blonde hair that were very distinctive features of the most dangerous creature in this place.]

[Fortunately for Yuber, Kaori can't recognize him by appearance, nor would it really matter. They had spoken before anyone had the chance to warn her about him, and she'd decided then that this was a being she would like to associate with. Right now it's simply a matter of realizing this is him.]

... Is this what you usually do at night?

Listening to the screams of a human dying would be more enjoyable.

[There's something she can agree with.] I admit, it would be wonderful to hear that now. It'll scare the others, too...

It doesn't scare them. They are too pathetic to even know fear it seems. [Not that he minds. The more he attacks them, the more that come and attack him and he can also kill.]

I s'pose that's true as well. [How to know if this was who she thought it was for sure? She'd heard his voice when Vash was stuck in his body, and as far as she knew there were no experiments going on...]

... I haven't heard of any Human killings within the village lately. It's a shame.

Yeah, of course not, he got his share of killing during the draft, but then he'll be needing some bloodshed soon.] If I feel like dealing with the tedium of them I could always broadcast one over the journals again. Far better than being recorded as a particular idiot at least.

Recorded as an idiot? [She's looking forward to another killing, though.]

The Malnosso forced me into the body of that spiky haired idiot. I know I spoke with a rather interesting person who looked and sounded like you then. [Dang, it's been awhile since his last public one too, that was when Sheik and Link's bodies were left in the bakery.]

[... So it is him.] Funny, I spoke with someone who has similar opinions to you. He told me his name is Yuber.

That would be me. In the correct body finally rather than a worthless one.

That's good to know, being in the body of another is really annoying and it gets in the way. [And she's glad to know both his presence and appearance now.]

He's half blind also and has a strange arm. It was also tedious to have human weaknesses.

Human weaknesses... you mean that idealist lookout of his? [The ones she lost so very long ago, when she rejected Humans for the last time.]

That is his own weakness. I speak of the weaknesses of their bodies.

They are a huge inconvenience. [At least to her body, then again it was exactly that blood that allowed her to hate Humans.]

I mostly despise the need to eat their disgusting food. [Needing to sleep is a bit weird to the demon too.]

You didn't have to do that before? [That was what it sounded like.]

I do not have such a need.

How fortunate for you. How do you manage here, really? [From the sounds of it he managed to survive here despite being open about his hatred.]

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