[Whereas it might have been more maidlike, Akiha doesn't feel like scolding Kohaku. There was pleasant music in the air and the girl was feeling far more relaxed than she had since arriving at the Garden. Perhaps it was having a semblance of her household back (though Nii-san was still missing), or perhaps it was because Kris hadn't ticked her off lately.
Coming inside from the back where she'd been gazing at the falling leaves, a mostly finished glass of a thick red liquid in hand, Akiha smiles at Kohaku.]
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Coming inside from the back where she'd been gazing at the falling leaves, a mostly finished glass of a thick red liquid in hand, Akiha smiles at Kohaku.]
It smells heavenly.