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“Wake up.”
“Oi, wake up.”
“Waaaaake. Uuuuuuuup.”
“Wake! Up!”
Yoru slowly exited from her slumber, this process was quickly hastened after the Devil’s sense of hearing returns to her. When she opened her eyes, she saw a very annoyed Asa staring down at her.
“You’ve been hogging my body for the entire night, Yoru.” the girl glared at Yoru, “we’re supposed to have that date today!”
…date? The War Devil does not recall being romantically involved with anyone at all, her half-lidded ringed yellow eyes stare in confusion as a result.
“You idiot! The date with Denji! Aren’t we supposed to turn him into a weapon?”
Oh yeah, that. Yoru had totally forgotten, sleep is a great luxury that only humans could afford safely and she secretly enjoyed it by taking over Asa’s body during sleep. Maybe she needs to cut down on the sleep if it’s causing a foggy memory.’
“Ugh, your mind is so foggy that I can’t understand you.” Asa sighed in exasperation, “just give me back my body and keep sleeping, I’ll get ready for that date.” She waited until the Devil gave her a muffled “mhm” to act. With the knowledge that Yoru had understood her, Asa slipped back in her body and walked to the bathroom.
-
Asa squeezed the tube of almost empty toothpaste, humming with a sense of accomplishment after a bead of that dreaded mint flavoured toothpaste finally exited the tube. She tried to be as efficient as possible yet not leaving any spot uncleaned inside of her mouth. In order to have a good first date, she has to smell minty fresh after all.
After gargling with water and mouthwash, she washed her face. The cold water made her shiver a little but it helped wake herself up a little, and it also made a smooth base for the makeup she would put on.
Asa typically never puts on makeup, the most she’ll do is a bit of face cream when she’s feeling dry, but this is a date after all. You gotta dress to impress, and she assumes Denji will be doing the same.
-
Asa reached for her closet for her casual wear after she felt like she looked pretty enough, she opened the closet to find it a mess, and that the War Devil was sitting in it with a disapproving scorn on her face.
“Breakfast, where’s breakfast?” Yoru almost demanded, her ringed eyes glowed in the unilluminated closet.
Asa blinked, “I wanted to just grab a piece of toast to eat while we head to the location of the date.”
“That won’t do! You will not perform well on a date while your stomach is empty.” the War Devil hissed, “Eat, or I’ll kill you!”
Knowing Yoru probably would not give up without a fight, Asa found herself to have to be the mature person to a likely ancient Devil who has committed atrocities. She only huffed in defeat and cooked up something simple, two (not chicken) scrambled eggs.
She placed the two plates next to each other, and let Yoru possess her to finish her half before taking back control for her portion.
Weirdly enough, Asa Mitaka felt somewhat glad that the War Devil has taken possession of her body. At least she’ll never have to be alone in the morning again.