“But what if they have someone watch me..! Motochika I don’t want to risk you! I don’t want to put you in danger, and for what..!?” She wiped away her tears, sniffling softly.
"You won't, you big worry wart.." He smiled, "I've laid low plenty good all my life from Doves...you think a couple more are gonna scare me away..?" He asked softly.
Nana was recovering slowly, her physical condition still being monitored closely. She couldn’t look at any meat they brought her, the first few times vomiting at the sight, only able to manage down fruit and vegetables.
Thankfully, there were otherways to get protein in her, so replacing meat for now was no trouble. And a couple days later, as they said, Masamune and Kojurou were back.
Nana looked skeptical, nervous almost at the sight of them, but she didn’t ask them to leave, didn’t give them the cold shoulder. “I don’t want him touching me.” She said quietly.
Nana felt as though she was betraying Motochika, even if she wasn’t giving him away. “I don’t know who he was... I’d never seen him before, that wasn’t a lie.” She muttered, not looking at them. “He was big though, really tall, blonde hair.”
Nana only glanced at Masamune. “There were two of them... They didn’t break in or anything.. knocked on the front door, then let themselves in... I couldn’t really see the second one, they had their hood up.” She felt her hands getting sweaty. “The big one was in a suit though.. other than that, I can’t give you any other descriptions..”