Moroha does eventually come out. She feels out of place though the clothes aren't too bad. The old woman does know how to do hair and make-up and the clothes fit perfectly. Moroha was surprised. To her credit she does try not to make a face being like this and walks with a certain taught grace and delicateness. Her mother did teach her a few things and ceremonies or festivals at the shrine were a thing.
[She walks over to Leona, peering up at him. She is surely connected to Akari in more than just power. Granted...Akari at least had a few more inches of height]
I'll do....my best. Like I said, I don't many dances that aren't flowy and shrine maiden like. If this fails, it ain't my fault. Imma feel bad if I sat still forever and we wasted her time.
It is, but it’s more of who’s at the head of this operation that makes me wonder.
[Leona stops on the banisters, giving them a clear view of the stage below. Already, he can see the ‘guests’ coming in. Sailors, noblemen—those with prestige and enough money lining their pockets.]
It’s almost like a display for what’s being offered. The one who dances the best is often the most expensive to be bought for the night. Among other things.
[Leona frowns a bit to himself.]
Sometimes it’s just basic entertainment. Other times, it’ll lead to more…indecent acts.
[He nods slowly though he looks towards the strange. He watches a bit in awe. The ladies are really pretty and dance well. Seth isn’t interested in them but he is a bit glued to just watching like it’s some kind of show.]
[She comes out a bit stiff, looking nervous and uncomfortable. But she tries to take a deep breath and let it out as she continues further on the stage.
Lily is high in the ceiling, starts to chime a bell to a beat Moroha directed her to. It gives her something to focus on as she starts to move. Long sleeves flow with her movements, giving her a look of grace and a flow. She is good despite her tomboy nature and aggressive personality.
It’s a bit of a modified shrine dance to fit the music playing. She does glances towards Leona as she does a spin. A bit of shyness hits her before a flicker of pink mixes with brown.
Akari flashes Leona a smile, making sure to make direct eye contact with him as she trails her fingers down her own cheek to just over her lips. She tilts her head to the side to show more of her bared untouched neck as the shoulder of her outfit falls a bit. She turns her back to him as she pulls the fabric back up slowly. Her moves are a bit faster now, more confident as a small flicker spiritual energy flows making a small breeze around her as she moves.
Theres blends of Moroha but also blends where Akari either takes over or just influences and guides.]
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I didn't think you brought the fairies.
[Granted Rowan is sleeping somewhere probably.
Moroha does eventually come out. She feels out of place though the clothes aren't too bad. The old woman does know how to do hair and make-up and the clothes fit perfectly. Moroha was surprised. To her credit she does try not to make a face being like this and walks with a certain taught grace and delicateness. Her mother did teach her a few things and ceremonies or festivals at the shrine were a thing.
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[But now he’s distracted by Moroha coming out. He can’t help her stare. It’s…certainly something to see.
It reminds him of Akari.
He might actually be speechless.
Hanako snickers as she steps out from behind Moroha.]
Oh my. The mighty lion is speechless?
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Seth stares a bit too. Oh wow.
Moroha' cheeks start to become more rosy as she frowns a little and looks away]
Alright, alright. I'm dressed up, quick staring...
[She walks over to Leona, peering up at him. She is surely connected to Akari in more than just power. Granted...Akari at least had a few more inches of height]
I just have to dance and be...lady like, right?
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Yeah, that’s all.
[Leona nods.]
Enough to have their attention on you.
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[She nods to the older woman.]
But I guess I'm ready as I'll ever be.
[Seth smiles at her]
You look stunning.
Thanks...
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[Hanako looks at Leona expectantly.
Leona gives another slow blink, his ear twitching. He glances away briefly.]
…You do look beautiful.
[Oh, this isn’t good.]
Your guests will be coming in soon, right?
They are. I have the rest of my girls working on getting them settled. Remember girl, your name for tonight is Karina.
[Hanako looks back at Moroha.]
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I got it. I got it. You could at least call me Moroha....I told you my name like four times.
[Whats with people and not using names? seriously. But she looks at Leona.]
But uh, thanks....I'm guessing you'll be nearby?
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Leona nods.]
I’ll be watching from the shadows. So be sure not to mess up too much.
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Gee, thanks for the boost in confidence. I won't mess up at all, jerk.
[She huffs at him. Seth smiles? Leona be nice...even if that is nice for you.]
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[His ear twitches toward the door.]
They’re coming.
[Hanako grunts but ushers Moroha to the back.
Leona leads Seth upstairs in the meantime.]
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Seth follows along after Leona]
Things will be starting soon then...
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[Leona sighs.]
I’m beginning to get a bad feeling about this whole situation.
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[Seth glances to him]
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[Leona stops on the banisters, giving them a clear view of the stage below. Already, he can see the ‘guests’ coming in. Sailors, noblemen—those with prestige and enough money lining their pockets.]
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[Seth leans on the railing]
So..the point of this place is for girls to dance for guys?
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[He peers down.]
It’s almost like a display for what’s being offered. The one who dances the best is often the most expensive to be bought for the night. Among other things.
[Leona frowns a bit to himself.]
Sometimes it’s just basic entertainment. Other times, it’ll lead to more…indecent acts.
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[He hopes]
Considering the girl would be returned and all…
[Seth never been to a place like this. But the girls that come out to serve and entertain are really pretty. Even Seth can’t help but look at them.]
…this place feels expensive
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[Leona sighs as his tail sways.]
This place alone is more expensive than Moroha’s town.
[And that’s saying something considering how the town isn’t exactly poor either.]
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[His ears shoot up at that. That’s crazy…
He looks over the guests and the place is already getting quite full.]
I can see why you didn’t want to bring Iris anywhere close to here..
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[And being half-lion, she’d stand out in a different way.
Leona listens to Hanako make her announcement as everyone gets settled into their seats.]
Don’t tell Jack and the rabbit either.
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Why?
[His ear flicks but he looks towards Hanako]
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[Leona sighs.
But the show begins after Hanako finally leaves the stage and women start coming out.]
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They’re all really good.
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[But his gaze becomes more focused once he sees Moroha come out onto the stage.]
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Lily is high in the ceiling, starts to chime a bell to a beat Moroha directed her to. It gives her something to focus on as she starts to move. Long sleeves flow with her movements, giving her a look of grace and a flow. She is good despite her tomboy nature and aggressive personality.
It’s a bit of a modified shrine dance to fit the music playing. She does glances towards Leona as she does a spin. A bit of shyness hits her before a flicker of pink mixes with brown.
Akari flashes Leona a smile, making sure to make direct eye contact with him as she trails her fingers down her own cheek to just over her lips. She tilts her head to the side to show more of her bared untouched neck as the shoulder of her outfit falls a bit. She turns her back to him as she pulls the fabric back up slowly. Her moves are a bit faster now, more confident as a small flicker spiritual energy flows making a small breeze around her as she moves.
Theres blends of Moroha but also blends where Akari either takes over or just influences and guides.]
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