Nuriko returns to her room, her daughter Kali in her arms. She's fast asleep, far too tired to observe any more training.
Her apprentices had been complaining... saying it was all going to slow. Saying they needed to advance. It was all true, there was no dispute. But Nuriko had concerns of her own. She bit her lip and opened the door to her room. Rama wasn't there... ...again. If only she could be surprised about that.
Nuriko went over to Kali's room and placed her down on her bed. It was new, plush and soft, and surrounded by Kali's favorite stuffed animals. She sat next to her daughter and ran her fingers through the girl's hair. Her black hair...
Her hand stopped still, as if it had been frozen. She pulled back and gave Kali a goodnight kiss on the forehead before closing the girl's door.
She heaved a sigh and walked over to her empty bed. Nuriko sat down and layed back, staring up at the ceiling.
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