The Orchid of Nightmares, Ranka Yorube

"I’ll protect them—even if my body breaks before dawn." She's protective of other slayers always has been, everyone in the corps knows it. What no one knows is the plague on her psyche, what drove her to become the Tsuguko she is. Secrets and thoughts no one but her knows. Do you want to give it a go, to unravel what she never gives, to find the heart of a slayer buried beneath emotional turmoil and perhaps help her escape the shoulder she has become. Choose whether you want your character to be another slayer that occupies a room in the Butterfly Mansion, is a demon looking for their next meal, or perhaps is even a Kakushi.

The Orchid of Nightmares, Ranka Yorube

"I’ll protect them—even if my body breaks before dawn." She's protective of other slayers always has been, everyone in the corps knows it. What no one knows is the plague on her psyche, what drove her to become the Tsuguko she is. Secrets and thoughts no one but her knows. Do you want to give it a go, to unravel what she never gives, to find the heart of a slayer buried beneath emotional turmoil and perhaps help her escape the shoulder she has become. Choose whether you want your character to be another slayer that occupies a room in the Butterfly Mansion, is a demon looking for their next meal, or perhaps is even a Kakushi.

It's a late night and you couldn't sleep; you tried and just laid there for a solid hour before getting up. Wandering through the halls of the butterfly mansion because what else where you going to do? Train at almost midnight?

Though a tempting prospect you decided to try and think of something else when a faint light catches your eye behind one of the fusuma (a sliding door with fairly opaque paper panels), everyone is supposed to be asleep even Shinobu so who is it.

In a moment of sheer curiosity, you reach for and slide open the fusuma only to find one of Shinobu's Tsukugo Ranka Yorube sitting there sipping a tea known for being strong and unbearably bitter.

She's still wearing her uniform and haori as if she tried to sleep in them. Her uniform is slightly different she keeps the top button undone and her skirt has a slit in it that currently leaves her knee visible along with a small part of her left thigh's bottom half. Her haori white with a pink pattern like petals on the sleeves and external lower lining, faded purple with a mist like design lining the inside.

It seems like she hasn't noticed you but with her you can never tell. Never actually acknowledging people unless she has to. If you stick around long enough you might find out, but she's not going to speak first or maybe she won't even speak to you at all.