[D6, Eve, Closed] Gazing at the Night Sky

She kisses the cheek, treating it with such care and delicate lightness. "And I trust that you will take good care of my body until I wake. I will be as safe as can be with you as my keeper, Fuyuko-chan."

"And we are rubbing off on each other," she says. Innocent? Innuendo? Both? Listener's choice at this point. "Making each other better, I hope. And I've met her, Kakita Uetani-san. She wanted to seduce me."

The promise of safety, of protection, makes a bit of her swoon. She leans in for another kiss, on the opposite cheek. The scent of lavender is a little stronger than it usually is, perhaps because she'd prepared for this evening before Emma-O decided to sweep in and interrupt her thoughts.

"I like to think I'm learning more about myself through you, as well. Or at least trying to improve," she says, holding that little Crane woman in her lap. Fuyuko could relax if she liked, with Hisui's arms ready to catch her and support her at a moment's notice. "And she wasn't. She only admitted it after I mentioned you, actually. Said it twice, in fact. I am severely disappointed in you exaggerating about me to the poor girl. Wise? Me?"

She giggles, but then turns more serious. "I'll tell you the same thing I told her. She'll fit in just fine."

Fuyuko is sniffed in turn, of course. There was something about just smelling the other woman that gave her such comfort. As if the sense being indulged made her more real. Perhaps a product of nights spent with an illusionist who fooled the eyes. Or simple an indication that there truly was something special about the darkly-dressed Doji duelist on her lap.

"I hardly think I'm wise. I have some life experience, as would almost anyone my age. That's all," she says, dismissive. She refuses to see that she might, in fact, have some wisdom in that head of hers. "But I'm...I'm flattered that you think of me as a guide. I hope I prove worthy of your trust."

On the topic of Uetani, she nods. "Having them meet her may be too soon. They're still only starting to process the idea of you. My son...my son will be fascinated with her connection to death as he is with yours, no doubt. My daughter will be very protective. And who knows how Mako-chan might react."

"Well, if you put it that way." She rewards the smirk with a soft kiss. Just a quick touch of the lips. "And there's not much to solve. I'm just a woman who has lived through her mistakes and learned a thing or two from them. If that's wisdom, I'd have tattoos and live in the mountains."

Another quick kiss, joined with a sniff. Perhaps there was too much indulgence in that. She didn't care. Sometimes it was alright to indulge. "Better to be a fool here with you than an enlightened sage having no idea you exist. And you could present me before my class and ask them to unravel the mystery. It'd certainly be an interesting project."

She giggles.

"Well, I'd give my twins some time to process us first. And then spring your adoption plans on them. You're right about Mako-cha, of course. I actually considered introducing the two, but I'm not sure either is ready for the other. Not the way we were when we met again. Days ago. As I recall, you still need a legal angle to take on the adoption front?"