[The way that Scaramouche holds his hand out again almost seems reflex now, maybe something trained into him. Kazuha isn't sure if he should be embarrassed or proud that he's influenced the immortal to expect this from him. Either way, he takes the comfort of feeling the other man's soft palm against his own.
Before he leaves the bedroom, he pauses to take a pair of geta from the closet, carrying it with his free hand down the stairs until they get to the entrance. He bends, settling the geta onto the genkan in front of the other man, before he steps to slip on his own pair. They're not notably tall compared to their usual shoes, but considering neither of them are quite tall, the inch on them helps still.]
At the very least, I'm certain you do a bit more than me.
[Kazuha's days are filled with cleaning his home these days, fixing up parts that had fallen into disrepair during its vacancy, and little domestic things like grocery shopping and getting acquainted with the neighbors. When he doesn't have that on his agenda, he simply goes wandering for a while, exploring the lands around and searching for inspiration. Sometimes he returns with pages with fresh lines of poetry.
There is not much going on in his day.
With that said, he opens the door and lets Scaramouche step out first.]
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Before he leaves the bedroom, he pauses to take a pair of geta from the closet, carrying it with his free hand down the stairs until they get to the entrance. He bends, settling the geta onto the genkan in front of the other man, before he steps to slip on his own pair. They're not notably tall compared to their usual shoes, but considering neither of them are quite tall, the inch on them helps still.]
At the very least, I'm certain you do a bit more than me.
[Kazuha's days are filled with cleaning his home these days, fixing up parts that had fallen into disrepair during its vacancy, and little domestic things like grocery shopping and getting acquainted with the neighbors. When he doesn't have that on his agenda, he simply goes wandering for a while, exploring the lands around and searching for inspiration. Sometimes he returns with pages with fresh lines of poetry.
There is not much going on in his day.
With that said, he opens the door and lets Scaramouche step out first.]