Singing Oriole: Orange and Kim's Musebox

It had been a while since she'd been brought to this place. But still she couldn't stop looking at everything with awe and trepidation. Even now she can't bring herself to touch most things because what if she breaks something?

Still, she was slowly getting accustomed to thinking of this place as home, and the people here as family.

And speaking of family...her new brother promised to (or maybe he was just asked to, she was never entirely sure) show her around, today. She smoothed a hand over kimono nervously. She'd gotten better at not messing it up now, but fidgeting was a habit she hadn't broken yet (But she was working on it, honest!)