[Sneaking into someone's house in the middle of the night isn't the smartest thing to do, especially given her current state, but listen: it's way better than waiting around Bluo for one of her more motivated pursuers to catch her. All she needs to do is lay low for an hour or so, wait for the person(s) chasing her to simmer down, and then quietly slink back into the forest. Easy!
And there's also the fact that this isn't just anyone's house— this is Okuyasu's house, and you know, it's been two whole days since she's actually seen him. Maybe she's extra worried about him? That's definitely what she's telling herself as she cracks open the door to his room. She's just checking on him; she absolutely does not have the urge to bite him. No way.]
Okuyasu? Are you here?
[Let her just peek her head and take a look around. She looks very babushka-like, thanks to the makeshift headscarf covering her obviously pointy ears, and her new fangs may be poking out the tiniest bit, but... hey, Okuyasu. It's ya girlfriend.]
the okuyasu prompt aka this event is made for suffering but we find ways to make it cute
And there's also the fact that this isn't just anyone's house— this is Okuyasu's house, and you know, it's been two whole days since she's actually seen him. Maybe she's extra worried about him? That's definitely what she's telling herself as she cracks open the door to his room. She's just checking on him; she absolutely does not have the urge to bite him. No way.]
Okuyasu? Are you here?
[Let her just peek her head and take a look around. She looks very babushka-like, thanks to the makeshift headscarf covering her obviously pointy ears, and her new fangs may be poking out the tiniest bit, but... hey, Okuyasu. It's ya girlfriend.]