[Day 4, Midevening] A Meal Fit For... (open)

[Mirumoto Itsuho]

The rain fell slowly as the sun was likely setting, though the clouds outside deterred more than just an educated guess. The Half Moon had been languid that day, and the evening meal was a welcome respite for Itsuho. She was quite used to silence and solitude, but it had been different than back home. There were many people close, and the sounds from the city easily made it onto the ship above.

The heat and humidity from the day hardly slackened as the evening came on, so Itsuho kept her sleeves tied back as she sat. THIS time she would make sure the actual meal was ready.