Event Private Finished Posting Poster Pals

Bel would find Bastet holding her map, her box was already empty, but a puzzled look on her face. There was one poster placement unchecked, but she seemed sure that there was no way she could have missed it. "Oh, you too finished in time? Passed by Oroni on the way to the meeting point, he still has some posters to place and flyers to distribute. Asked him if he needed any help, but he is fine with doing it himself.", she responded ahead of time, "It bothers me I forgot to check whether or not I placed a poster in this one room, but now I can't go in there to check."

"I suspected as much.", Bastet heard not a chirp from the room, but she had seen students go in, the assumption was easy to make... "Hm, while we wait for Oroni, I can help you finish your part too.", and should they carry on with that plan, it wouldn't be long until Oroni came back to them, tired, but happy.

Agreeing with the plan, Bastet went on in helping Bel's side, and as they'd chat a little on the way, some more things became clear, and as well interesting: Bastet coming from a clan of Yakuza that focused on keeping the narrow reality unaware of the yokai presence as well as aiding them in maintaining their own order, her change in focus to be more of an everyone's person in the island, the curse of Orochi and how she managed to be so hard headed that they gave up on trying to control her and chose to be by her side instead.

Not long from then... They would see Oroni, apparently taking a nap in the now empty box, all his places in the map checked.

"That's Oroni for you... The energetic of the bunch, but the adorable sleeper.", approaching him, Bastet brought his face up and massaged his cheeks, until he let out a yawn and woke up. "What time is it, sis?", he lazily asked, but to his surprise he didn't sleep long, and immediately engaged his energetic self, saying "Great! I got time for the night snack!"

Bastet smirked proudly, while Oroni waved a bit and blushed at the praise. "It was a little difficult to do things without limbs, but sis prides herself in our autonomy when we need.", he remarked, coiling up Bastet and resting his head on her shoulder, as well as compressing his mass so he'd be shorter. "And they are strong too.", Bastet giggled, "Now, as for the meal, how about we cook something together?"