[It's the night of the full moon once again - well, the evening, but Hijikata is already in full weredog mode (not that that means much, what with his outwardly minor transformation). He meets Saya in the same place they sparred in before a few months ago, the hood of his light hoodie down to leave his pointy black extra pair of ears free to catch every sound around him, black trousers sitting low on his hips to leave space for his thin tail in the back. He looks like nothing more than a doberman dogboy, really. When he sees Saya, he smiles.]
How are you?
[He assumes that she's been doing well, enjoying her freedom with her hibernation no longer looming over her head... but then he isn't exactly in the loop on all her ongoings.]
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How are you?
[He assumes that she's been doing well, enjoying her freedom with her hibernation no longer looming over her head... but then he isn't exactly in the loop on all her ongoings.]