Sakura
"Ha ha ha! Of course I haven't" Sakura puffed out her budding chest, beaming with pride. "I wish I could show you my house! The kitchen's always full, and there's always plenty of yummy food inside! Anything you can imagine!" She beamed, but Archer could see through her facade-she was hurting inside, as much as Rin, maybe more.
Suddenly, they heard a crash from Tsumiko's room. Sakura looked alarmed for a moment, but then reached over and placed her palm atop his. "Don't. She's fine. Just getting dressed."
Tsumiko
She'd waited for a good while to stumble out of bed. She was still extremely tired, her head had been throbbing on and off, and most importantly, she'd never slept in a bed like this. It was so neat, comfy, with tucked in sheets and blankets! Both! Even more, it was raised off of the floor in a real wooden frame! Just the thought alone was enough to get her excited.
But, eventually, the young child had begun to grow restless. As nice as it was, she was getting hungry, and didn't want to feel lazy by wasting the day away in bed. She yawned, and sat up, leaning back and stretching her arms above her head. "Ahhhhhhnnggh..." Her yawn turned into a grimace of discomfort as pain shot through her body. She could feel her circuits going wild, purging something from her body, but beyond that?
"Maybe I'm feeling a bit under the weather..." She grumbled her way over towards her chest, crouching down to find something to change into. On her way down, a pang rushed through her head and she slipped, losing her footing and crashing down onto the hardwood floor.
"I'm ok!" She called down the stairs after a few long moments. "Don't worry!"
Not living alone was going to take some getting used to.