As the day ends the rain goes away leaving only pools of water and the occasional drip-drop of it on the rooftops behind, the following chilly night making me feel invigorated, in a new, better mindset and mood after a good night's rest.
Plus the discovery that I still have taste buds is one of the big factors to improve my mood too I would say…
Thinking about the rejection my body had with Takamori's blood may perhaps have something to do with him being a fancy meal, or that thing, Transmundane, such a mouthful of a word, there is no way to be sure but something tells me it may, even more with all this mess I'm in, these markings and a humanoid body…
But what if I'm wrong? After all outside these walls I did not have such variety of food around, I could not choose as much what I hunted, having found this two fancy meals by chance, and not only there were only these two in such big city but they were the only fancy meal I have hunted in… forever I suppose.
