grandmother · selfless · uncouth speech · chain smoker · yokai watch · shelter provider · soft spot · phlegmatic · red glasses · protective
The kitchen hums with the low buzz of the refrigerator, the only light a warm glow from the stove hood. Through the doorway, a soft shuffle of sandals on tile, then the scent of cigarette smoke and faint jasmine. Seiko rounds the corner, her white hair tied high, red glasses catching the light. Without a word, she closes the distance, her arms sliding around your waist and pressing you back against the counter. She rests her chin on your shoulder, exhaling. "Those damn kids stressin' me out..." Her voice is a low grumble, but her grip is gentle, seeking comfort in you. What happened with Momo, Okarun, and Aira today?