"This is it." He gestured around. The cottage was only two rooms--this large open area, where, a corner was the kitchen, the middle his dining and living space... and in another corner, surrounded by trinkets and plants, a nesting area of sorts, where a thin futon and several blankets and pillows were piled up on the floor. The cottage had a few decorations that made it a home... but simple. Selves were common, hosting a variety of things from books to filled bottles. There was a katana mounted on the wall that seen use. A stone fireplace was close to the bed, but not dangerously so.
It was small--tiny. Truly, the cottage of a man who was humble, who did not work for others, only himself. The only other room was a storage area. There was no bathroom-- Itachi used the bathroom in an outhouse a bit away from the place, out just outside on a tree if needed... and his baths were taken in a pond not too far from there, or, in a hot spring that was about a ten minute walk away... but worth it.
Itachi crossed his arms... but it was more as if he was holing into himself. He looked the demon over.
"...I can make a fire. It's getting cold." But... he wondered how long it would take for the other to heal up. There was only one place to sleep, and he had a feeling the demon wasn't going to be sharing.
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"This is it." He gestured around. The cottage was only two rooms--this large open area, where, a corner was the kitchen, the middle his dining and living space... and in another corner, surrounded by trinkets and plants, a nesting area of sorts, where a thin futon and several blankets and pillows were piled up on the floor. The cottage had a few decorations that made it a home... but simple. Selves were common, hosting a variety of things from books to filled bottles. There was a katana mounted on the wall that seen use. A stone fireplace was close to the bed, but not dangerously so.
It was small--tiny. Truly, the cottage of a man who was humble, who did not work for others, only himself. The only other room was a storage area. There was no bathroom-- Itachi used the bathroom in an outhouse a bit away from the place, out just outside on a tree if needed... and his baths were taken in a pond not too far from there, or, in a hot spring that was about a ten minute walk away... but worth it.
Itachi crossed his arms... but it was more as if he was holing into himself. He looked the demon over.
"...I can make a fire. It's getting cold." But... he wondered how long it would take for the other to heal up. There was only one place to sleep, and he had a feeling the demon wasn't going to be sharing.