After the first trip, along the way back RJ noticed that Misuto kept sniffing at him, though whenever he looked back she stopped and looked away from him, as if to pretend nothing was happening. About half way back to Zelda's office, RJ stopped and turned to face her.
"What exactly are you doing?" He asked.
Misuto blushed a bit before responding. "You... you smell nice. Almost tasty even. I'm sorry."
RJ groaned a bit. "Please don't eat me, I'm sort of fond of living."
Misuto bowed politely again. "M-My apologies, RJ-san, but I make no promises other than not to kill you. I am sure we can be friends."
RJ raised an eyebrow at that but sighed and decided to let it be for now, continuing to help Misuto until all of her baggage was in the apartment. He felt a bit tired after carrying all of it, and lied down on his couch. "Make yourself at home Misuto, I'll be right here if you need me." Before long he nodded off, giving Misuto the run of the place.
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