[While it is early for the pair of siblings to come back, Peko honestly hadn't thought much of it at hearing their voices, even if she couldn't exactly make out the words. Some kind of argument...? Well, when weren't they arguing? She'd be concerned if there were silence.
Which... comes fairly quickly as she hears one of the two headed toward her room. Peko's just sitting in a makeshift blanket-nest, wiggling her fingers in a kind of reflex-game for her dragon and keeping a careful eye on the two Kuzuryus' eggs.
Or, well, she'd planned on that. Bandages...?
Peko rises smoothly to her feet, cradling both eggs in her arms as her dragon lets out a questioning growl and darts around her feet.]
Bandages, Natsumi-sama...?
[Of course she has them, just like of course she's not going to surrender them without finding out who, exactly, has gotten injured.]
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Which... comes fairly quickly as she hears one of the two headed toward her room. Peko's just sitting in a makeshift blanket-nest, wiggling her fingers in a kind of reflex-game for her dragon and keeping a careful eye on the two Kuzuryus' eggs.
Or, well, she'd planned on that. Bandages...?
Peko rises smoothly to her feet, cradling both eggs in her arms as her dragon lets out a questioning growl and darts around her feet.]
Bandages, Natsumi-sama...?
[Of course she has them, just like of course she's not going to surrender them without finding out who, exactly, has gotten injured.]