[Week 5, Day 2, 3:45 PM]
The Seer smiled as Takayuki sent out his invitation, the sidewalk lighting up so brightly that even in her blindness she could see it. Her head turned towards the road as the 'cat' in question pulled up to the gate on her fascinating contraption and a smile lit the lower half of her face only to turn into a pout as the woman screeched away. Hm, pity. The could have had more fun with the feline. The Seer's attention returned to Taka as she felt his presence within her, searching for any evidence of damage.
"I can assure you, Master," she began in a sing-song tone she reserved only for the King of Hell, "I am quite well. Between your healing and spending a good amount of time in hell, I have been fully-" Her sentence cut off as a voice pushed its way into her mind.
The Seer whipped around, her staff held in front of her as she prepared to cast a mental ward. How? How had someone pierced through the powerful barriers she had placed upon her mind? How dare he presume to call her young one when her age was utterly unknown to every denizen in Hell. And the name; the special name that only Taka and she herself knew, as he had never spoken it aloud in front of another. Taka had called her Sahar in front of others before, but not that one.
She turned towards Taka, her staff thumping back to the ground, and relayed the words that the King of Hell's brother, anger filling her normally calm demeanor. "You brother has sent word, Master, that the Little Mosquito is nearly well again. And... he started to call my name." Her voice faltered and her body trembled. How, how had he broken through so easily? Was she still weak from Maia's attack upon the former mansion? She stepped past Taka, her clothing jingling slightly, and into the house, tears welling in her blind eyes at her failure to protect even herself once again.
"I shall... meditate, Master, to find answers that I seek." With that said she glided silently through the foyer into one of the front rooms and immediately cast a meditation circle in which she sat and began her self imposed interrogation.
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