You're Something Special ☁ Private, Itazura

These things were so restrictive.
With a final pull of her dress over her head Momo tugged the clothing off completely, leaving the Raijuu completely in the nude as she knelt upon the floor of her small hotel room. A triumphant smile curved onto her lips, having finally managed to get the tight and itchy pieces of clothing off of her body after battling with it for almost an hour.
She didn’t understand why people kept trying to put these strange things on her. Most of them were really uncomfortable to wear and irritated her skin. It felt like she was being squeezed and weighed down by them. How these people could voluntarily put such things around their body and why they wanted her to use them too was beyond her. They could do what they wanted. She however, felt better without them.
Half-closed blue oculars slowly scanned the purple dress that laid flat atop of her bare knees, running a hand over to feel the smooth fabric against her skin. It was a strange feeling, nothing she had ever felt before. It was a rather soothing sensation that tingled the tops of her finger tips.
The child sat there for a few minutes, playing with the ends of the dress, twirling it between her fingers. Even if it did feel weird against her body, the outside of the dress wasn’t too bad.

Her fingers pausing above the dress for a moment the mage took ahold of it once more and threw it behind her roughly, making it flop down across the bed in a jumbled mess.
Outside.
Her gaze traveled towards the window beside her, blinking against the glowing artificial lights of the city that reflected off of her pale skin. She gained the sudden urge to go outside. There was no reason as to why other than she just wanted to go. And like a child, she would follow that whim without question. Raising slowly from her knelt position Momo stood to her feet, though a bit wobbly, seeing as she was still learning to walk correctly. She leaned against the wooden counter beside her for support, making herself feel comfortable and aware of where her feet were to the carpet.
A single hand holding onto the counter she let go of it as she neared her door, turning the doorknob weakly and stepping into the empty hallway. The cold breeze fit her skin, causing small goose bumps to pluck at her body. She clenched her teeth and closed her eyes, not liking the sudden tingling sensation, her arms wraps around her body instinctively to protect herself from the cold.
After a moment the goose bumps faded away and the sensation slowly turned to a slight tingle before disappearing too. She reopened her eyes, blinking against the floor as long, blond hair fell to the front of her chest. That was strange. Another weird sensation. Being in this build made her feel a lot of things she had never felt before… Maybe there were more sensations she had yet to feel… She didn’t want the one that just happened again though. That one made her feel the bad kind of weird.
Not knowing to close her door behind her the little Raijuu turned and began to walk down the hallway, her movements a bit slow and unstable as she rubbed her hand across the wall for support as she moved.

Vibrations.
The Raijuu turned her head towards the open window across from her, stopping in her tracks. She stared at the boy, her gaze flickering down to look at his swooshing tail behind him before looking back up to his face, her knees faltering, bending inward before she forcefully straightened them. She didn't understand the Youkai, for she could not comprehend the idea of words yet. To her they were just noise. Vibrations.
Momo tilted her head, blinking, curious as to what the weasel Youkai was doing.
"Mo... Mo?" She made a questioning noise before bringing up her hand to suck on her knuckles, continuing to stare at the boy as her other hand now supported her weight against the wall.

She leaned into his pet with a small smile, enjoying the feeling of a hand upon her head. It made her feel comforted. The same as she felt when Kaisto patted her. She decided it was a good thing, having been unsure of its meaning until now. If something felt nice that means it was nice... Or so she assumed. And since more than one person did it that meant it was a common thing to do.

Momo watched as he made an eating motion with his mouth, as if he wanted to eat air. Air? Was it eatable? Though she guessed she had never tried it before... So it could be.
The Raijuu looked down to her bare stomach as it made a strange rumbling noise. She placed her hands over it, tilting her head as she felt the vibrations inside it. His stomach had made the same noise... What did it mean? It sounded like some type of monster growl. Was there an angry beast inside their bodies?
The lightning mage began to whimper, blue and purple eyes widening as she bounced up and down with her legs, scanning worryingly over her body to see if she could spot the beast. She didn't want a monster inside of her. It didn't belong in there! This was her body, not a home for random monsters to live in!

With the Youkai's sudden movements he had made the girl completely forget about her worrying as she tried to keep up with his walking, unable to think about the nonexistent beast and concentrate on her stride at the same time. Though he was in fact keeping his pace slow Momo still found it a bit difficult to walk, especially so when it involved stairs. The guild's staircase was rather deep, so the Raijuu had to take her time with it, making sure each foot made contact with the ground before taking another step. But in all it was much easier than the first time she had tried to go up the stairs. Her first time had lead to her tripping up and falling onto her face, causing her to burst out into tears as her nose started to bleed. Not a good time for anyone as some of the members ended up having to clean and patch her up.

Allowing the boy to lift her up onto the high seat blue eyes looked down to the table as a piece of paper was set in front of her. The Raijuu tilted her head, blinking slowly. From the other times she was down here she had never seen this thing before. Normally someone else ended up ordering for her and that was how she got her food. This was new.
Lowering her face down to it she gave the menu a good sniff, checking to see if it was good to taste. Not smelling anything bad other than the normal smell of the bar she lifted it to her lips, beginning to chew the edge of it, biting it hard to dig her fangs into the hard plastic covering.

Though her teeth were sharper and more durable than human teeth the combination of plastic and paper still managed to cause a bit of trouble for the Raijuu. All of her food up until now had been rather soft, and the paper she had eaten the other day was easy to break apart and swallow. But the added layer of plastic managed to be a nuisance to Momo. She chewed and chewed, creating tiny puncture marks where her teeth had bitten into, but every time she went to pull a piece off it refused to detach.
The lightning mage tugged at the menu roughly, growling deeply as she shook her head to try and force a bit off with no prevail, yellow eyebrows furrowing angirly. As she continued to bite down periwinkle sparks shot off from her body in all directions, fizzling in the air and evaporating as quickly as they appeared.
With the front of her mouth crackling from the electricity it rolled down to the menu, lighting the entire thing up in a pale purple glow for a few seconds before it stopped, leaving a charred, black menu in the Raijuu's mouth and an unpleasant scent of burning plastic in the air.

Finally managing to tear a piece off thanks to the now melted plastic covering Momo smiled, chewing on the detached part before swallowing it.
She licked her lips, her taste buds only able to pick up the smokey flavor. Hmm... It was defiantly better cooked.
Looking to her side curiously she saw the glass of milk resting upon the table. Picking up she took a sip, letting the cream wash out the taste of the menu before she placed it down in between her legs, clenching them together to make sure the glass wouldn't spill before going back to chewing upon the melted plastic and burnt paper.

Emotions were slippery things. They could be felt just as easily seen, especially when it involved a creature who commonly gathered emotions through aura and smell, like a Raijuu.
Momo looked up from her burnt menu to the plate the boy pushed towards her, staring at the cooked meat upon it before looking upwards more to the Youkai's face. She crinkled her nose as she smelt a strange odor coming from his body, radiating off of him like he had bathed in something nasty. But the more she concentrated on trying to place the smell, the more she began to feel his aura too. She blinked at him, her eyes widening slightly as she started to see a blueish color radiate off of him, pulsating and glowing dimly. What... Was this? The radiating power felt so familiar, but why?
Momo grabbed at her chest, feeling like something was stabbing her heart. Though when she looked down to check nothing was there...
Then it clicked. This is what he was feeling right now. This is why the Youkai's expression suddenly changed so fast. This happened constantly whenever someone around her started feeling strong emotions. She had learned rather quickly what it was, seeing as how the guild was full of all kinds of emotions, from the happiest, to the angriest.
Though Momo didn't know the name of the emotion, she too had felt it before. When she hurt herself physically, this emotion came with it. It was hard to describe... But it felt as though your heart was squeezing, and burned your throat. It brought salty tears to your eyes and made your body shake. It was a horrible feeling, like all the pain was building up in your stomach and caused you to ache all over.
The dragon slayer's blue eyes flickering back down to her plate an idea popped into her head, causing her to nod to herself as if agreeing to something mentally. Whenever she felt like this she found food really helpful. It managed to calm her down and make her feel better again. Maybe if Ita ate more he would cheer up again...
Placing the half eaten menu upon the table top Momo pushed one hand down on the cup of milk between her legs, pushing her plate towards him as she leaned forward in order to do so.
"Mo!" She smiled, head tilting to the side happily. Hopefully her share would be enough. She had her menu, so it wasn't like she was going to miss out on eating. Ita seemed to need it more than her right now anyway.