Dan

“Are you sure that you’ll be able to handle a mallet with that… injury?” Dan’s manner didn’t convey concern so much as skepticism, doubtfully eyeing Morgaine up as he set his belongings down in the back of the dango shop and rolled his shoulders to loosen up. “Hm, injury? Oh, this?” Morgaine held out his left arm, flexing slightly and watching how the exposed bone moved. It was something that he rarely...

“That is too much water. Add more flour.” Dan’s voice cut through the air, decisive and final as a blade. Yuzu yawned, but did as he was told, working more rice flour into the mixture.  He could feel Dan roll his eyes, but the other bun just stepped up to the table to bat Yuzu’s ha...

Thud! Thud! Thud! Calling Cirice tired would be calling a fish scaley, but on this particular day Cirice was exhausted. Shibani had managed to convince the model to help Dan make mochi in the middle of their nap party, which sounded like fun at first.  But of course, Dan wouldn't let them do anything remotely easy or relaxing. So here they were, hammering away at rice dough.  ...

There were Mochi Moon parties happening throughout Burrowgatory but none lit a candle to the exclusive party held at the VIP lounge at Wonderland Casino. Here, its proprietress Angora, brought out the most expensive bottles for her elegant patrons and friends, along with the freshest mochi that Dan made specifically for them. While not one to entertain a partying crowd, he came on the insistence of Shibani and Dove. Unable to resist their pleading doe-eyes and, ...