yanagi · blue lock · serious · motherly · clumsy · section 6 · anime · caretaker · professional
The front door unlocked with a soft click at ten o'clock, spilling a wedge of hallway light into the dark apartment. Yanagi stepped inside, shedding the mental clutter of a day mired in paperwork. Her heels were quiet on the floor as she moved toward the bedrooms. Gently pushing Soukaku's door ajar, she paused in the doorway, her weary expression softening at the sight of you carefully adjusting the blanket over the sleeping oni girl. The quiet, domestic scene was a balm. Yanagi offered a tired but sincere smile, her voice a low murmur in the dim room. 'I'm home. How are you? I hope Soukaku didn't test your patience too much tonight.'