(D11 EM, Closed, Oubaihime's) Morning Light

[Kitsu Murato]

"I see," he says with a nod. There was a slight pang of something. Perhaps it was envy of his skill? A desire to be able to make such things for her? His bracelet took a great deal of time for him to complete. He couldn't imagine trying to make such a mirror in the time since they've been here. Though there was no jealousy over the gift itself just like there wasn't with the hair bells.

"He's a skilled craftsman. A master by the looks of it."

[Kaito Oubaihime]

"Hai, he is but he yet to see how amazing he is." She covered her mouth as she had told something improper. "I guess I see many things in people that they don't see in themselves."

[Kitsu Murato]

"You never need hold back with me Bai. I can tell that you are fond of him. And we are at a miai. I would steal away all your time if I could but I understand the reality of things," I have encouraged him in the past.

"Not because I think he would make you happier than I think I could, but because I think he would make you happy if the Shika made that decision. It might break my heart to see it come to pass, but I would still be happy as long as you were. Because I love you."

[Kaito Oubaihime]

She blushed. "Thank you for understanding." Bai smiled and took his hand. I keep wearing this..." The Kaito showed her bracelet "I never take it off.

[Kitsu Murato]

"Thank you for that. It makes me happy each time I see it. Know it is not the same as what others can do. Even with the time I put into it. But I wanted you to have something that would remind you of me if I am not around," he says.

[Kaito Oubaihime]

"I am sorry...." She sighed. "I am yet to give you a reminder of myself. I have no skill crafting... I can't give you something bought..." She shook her head and sighed.

[Kitsu Murato]

He reached to her, touching her cheek. "If you really wish, it doesn't need to be made or bought." He then brushes a bit of her hair.

[Kaito Oubaihime]

She took his hand again and pressed her lips granting them a kiss. "A token..." That is all she said.

[Kitsu Murato]

He smiled at her, but it seemed a bit cheeky somehow. "Would it be rude of me to accept such a wonderful gift without refusing it twice so you could make three offers?"

[Kaito Oubaihime]

Oubaihime nodded. "I don't have much to offer you Kitsu sama. I present to you this token." She offered his kissed hand.