[Peko's apartment is rather small, but fairly cozy. Its main room wouldn't look terribly out of place as a single room in an older Japanese home, really, all hardwood floors, a low table to sit at with cushions, and a kamidana in one corner. There's a couch across from a wall-mounted TV as well, a nod to the modern era she's actually from, and a bookshelf filled with technical sword manuals and animal encyclopedias, but what she's more interested in is her shinai, resting against the wall near her black kendo uniform. It's short work to pull out her katana and replace its position in her bag with the shinai, then turn to face him again.]
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[Peko's apartment is rather small, but fairly cozy. Its main room wouldn't look terribly out of place as a single room in an older Japanese home, really, all hardwood floors, a low table to sit at with cushions, and a kamidana in one corner. There's a couch across from a wall-mounted TV as well, a nod to the modern era she's actually from, and a bookshelf filled with technical sword manuals and animal encyclopedias, but what she's more interested in is her shinai, resting against the wall near her black kendo uniform. It's short work to pull out her katana and replace its position in her bag with the shinai, then turn to face him again.]
Let's go.