Names and Food

Yuki

"Yukihara. I'm Brokentear, and this your new home" Brokentear told me, a friendly grin on his face. I nodded to show I'd heard him, then stretched my arms above my head, pulling out any kinks left over from the arrow. I sniffed slightly and felt my stomach rumble slightly, because the food smelled deliciouse. However, there was something that needed to be addressed.

"Yuki," I said, looking Brokentear straight in the eyes. Silver, what a nice color. Seeing his confusion, I elaborated. "I hate being called Yukihara, so call me Yuki, please," I requested, a slight smile on my face. From there, I stood up and stretched again, hearing several satisfying 'pops' come from my back.

I turned back to Brokentear and nodded towards the door. "Can we go eat now? I'm starving," I said, a faint whine in my voice, and then proceeded to giggle when he looked back at me with a slightly flabbergasted look, probably because I was taking all of this in stride.

"What?" I giggled, "Would you prefer if I started freaking out and shouting and trying to run out the door? That takes too much energy and doesn't make for a good first impression."

Yay, more postage! It'll be interesting to see her picture in the view of someone else, I'm still trying to get that done. And I'll probably go back and modify her profile post to make it more Renaissancey.

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