Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190106223825/@comment-37523810-20190109043431

“Oh! Here, let me help with that,” The Akaname would take a broom from a cabinet and would sweep the debris out the door, careful to seperate what could be recycled, like the wooden furniture into firewood and the leather for patching. “I’m not sure where you’d like to sit since, well, there isn’t much to sit on...”

Haruto would knock on the door. “Madam? A-Are you in there?” He was polite enough to not enter, even if the door was slightly ajar.