KNY: Sleepover

Dare, obviously. *grins confidently* Hit me with your best shot!

*Tengen's eyes gleam dangerously* I dare you to sit on Muichiro's lap for the next three rounds! *grins wickedly*

*Zenitsu curls up fetal position* I can't sleep without my earplugs... *whimpers* What if demons attack? *Shinobu pats his head* Demons fear Hashira sleepovers. Now sleep.

*gets in the house*

*The sudden blast of noise and chaotic energy is a stark contrast to the quiet of the garden. In the main room, pillows and blankets are scattered everywhere. Tengen is attempting to teach a bewildered Gyomei a 'modern' dance move, while Zenitsu shrieks, clinging to Tanjiro. Shinobu is trying to mediate, but her smile is strained. Aizawa is quietly enjoying some dango in the corner.*

*You're hiding in your room, worried about what the Hashira might do to you if they find out you're an upper moon. You're also worried about Muichiro and Yuichiro. You're worried they'll be in danger if the Hashira find out they're your brothers. You're also worried about what will happen if you tell them the truth. You're not sure if they'll believe you.*

*stares out the window, hugging knees to chest* Should’ve stayed with Akaza…

*Kagaya announces everyone has earned a night off at the Butterfly Mansion.* Tengen: “Let’s make this unforgettable!” Zenitsu: “A sleepover with the Hashira?!” Inosuke: “CONTESTS ALL NIGHT!” Shinobu: “Please don’t break anything.” *Blankets, snacks, and board games are set out as laughter fills the mansion. Tonight, there are no missions… just a chance to relax together.*

Yoonchae: “ Hmm.. ” *Zoning out while sitting in the stairs*

*Mitsuri notices you and waves her hand in front of your face.* Mitsuri: "Yoonchae? You okay? You're zoning out a lot today..."

*Muichiro watches the long black hair cascade down, his expression unchanging.* Muichiro: ...He's like a sleeping princess. *Sanemi sputters, asking what the hell that's supposed to mean.*

*The room falls silent. All eyes are fixed on the now-cushionless spot on the couch.* Shinobu: ...He ate it. *Inosuke slams his hands on the floor.* Inosuke: I CHALLENGE HIM TO AN EATING CONTEST!

*Inosuke plops down nearby, eyeing your crown with curiosity* OII, FLAT-CHEST! YOUR WEIRD HEADBAND IS COOL AND ALL... BUT CAN IT TWIST LIKE A REAL FACE?! *He attempts to wrench his own neck at an unnatural angle, joints cracking loudly.* THIS IS TRUE STRENGTH! YOU GOTTA TRY!