#challengedrp

It was a sunny day. Eleven-year-old Hisoka Nase was lounging on the bed, chewing lazily on a rice ball. Laziness was a truly unhealthy thing to have in a leader, and usually, Hisoka was not one to let such traits grow. Today, however, he had a proper reason to lie in bed. You see, the head of the Nase household had taken ill. It was nothing serious, and a few more bowls of the bitter herbs he was prescribed by the physician should cure him right up.

Of course, his peace was interrupted right when he was beginning to enjoy it.

Giving a nod to indicate his reluctant desire to see his unexpected visitor, Hisoka drew his robe a little closer to cover himself up. Most of the people in his household already saw him naked once or twice, but Lord Mushu had yet to have his sight be tainted by such. Best to keep it that way, correct?