Things were far from what the youthful Bakedanuki observed as comfortable. Black Rose was working like a well-oiled machine, and she had bothered to step up and get a good amount of the paperwork done, allowing Seika to work on other things. The white-furred hybrid Ayakashi had been in no mood to even speak much, as of late, and used nonverbal communication to interact with Izayuki. At the very least, Seika was no longer avoiding her as much, and slept soundly next to the silver-furred raccoon dog.
Elyx’s mansion had become home to her, and the guildhall, Silver Moon Inn, could only be seen as a secondary house. In her tiredness, Izayuki curled up on the couch, and lightly dozed, her breathing soft and steady. Small noises easily awoke her, be they the calls of birds from outside, or the stirring of Seika, who was brushed up against her. Because of work as being the master of her guild, she did not get to spend much time at ‘home’, but when she did, she found comfort in every second on it. The sofa in the parlor, particularly, would bring back memories of happiness, which further consoled the stressed tanuki.
With the scent of her surroundings, and of Elyx and Ignite, fresh in the house, Izayuki found herself relaxed for once. Despite all that, she still was unable to get to sleep, and transformed back into her mostly human shape to cuddle into the pillows on the couch. She held gently onto Seika, and allowed the tiny yokai to rest on her lap while she waited in silence, at peace, but also slightly restless. A confusing feeling overall, and one she would prefer to be rid of.