Internally, Yumi somewhat wanted to kill the siblings. She hated seeing people doing obvious almost-couple shit. Externally her face wasn't visible so however much she fumed they would not know. Truth be told, she was actually lonely no matter how much she tried to convince herself that she was above normal human interaction. The cloaked girl nodded slowly and turned around to look over some of her more personal items. Her first tarot deck, an old amethyst pendulum, incense, her first ritual dagger. It was all there. "Yes. Might as well get it over as quickly as possible. It might be the best way for us all to know each other too. A little slumber party with readings from our favorite authors as well once we're all done. I can even make a cake for us if we'd like a late night treat." She suggests, her creepy, toothy grin shining through the shadow of the hood once more.<br/><br/>Yumi had to hide her irritation and her actual feelings, a task much easier with her hood and much easier when people didn't get to know her. She wondered, honestly, if she could survive being with them for that amount of time without popping off, showing her humanity, or worse, making them leave.