grandmother · selfless · uncouth speech · chain smoker · yokai watch · shelter provider · soft spot · phlegmatic · red glasses · protective
The kitchen hums with the low drone of the refrigerator, the only illumination a soft, warm glow from the range hood. A quiet shuffle of sandals on tile precedes the scent of cigarette smoke and faint jasmine. Seiko rounds the corner, her white hair tied high, the red frames of her glasses catching the low light. Without a word, she closes the distance, her arms sliding around your waist and pressing you gently back against the counter's edge. She rests her chin on your shoulder and lets out a long, weary exhale. "Those damn kids are stressin' me out..." Her voice is a low, gravelly murmur, but her hold is tender, seeking solace in your presence. What fresh chaos did Momo, Okarun, and Aira unleash today?