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[kinshou_kitsune]

At a table somewhere in the bar is a kitsune kami. All around here is a multitude of colorful papers- not as bright and wild as she herself can be at times- but natural. Pastels. The color of the sun in the mornings, the deepest greens of the lands..its all there

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[will_scarlett]

Distractions are good, and the creatures are beautiful, Will comes over, giving a small bow,

"Fair eve, milady, yer creations are lovely."

[kinshou_kitsune]

Inari looks up with a small little smile upon her face. Her eyes dance playfully as she looks down at the fish that she is currently working on before replying. "I thank you, Will-san. The art of origami has always been a traidition where I come from."

Giggling a little she holds up the fish for closer inspection, the light from the bar-proper reflecting off the golds, blacks, and whites upon the decent sized fish.

[will_scarlett]

He just grins back at the beautiful fish, "Tis utterly lovely, milady. An origami, tis a lovely name too."

[kinshou_kitsune]

Will can touch the paper fish if he wants too. In fact, he can touch any of the creations that are upon the table.

There may just be a little surprise in whatever he inspects as well. Not that the kitsune would play a trick like that or anything...

"I do love it so. It gives time to think and ponder on things..you can get lost in each fold or sheet of paper.."

[visible_sariel]

Sariel hadn't noticed those origami critters before. Give the girl a break, she'd been off in another corner of the bar, and hadn't exactly been looking. Now, though?

Now, as one of those solo fish comes swimming through the air toward her, all black and white and gold in motion, she blinks. And she blinks. And then she has a palm-sized fishy on one shoulder, alive but for it's paper construction - weird! "... Hello?"

Who knows? this could be a patron.

[kinshou_kitsune]

The fish swims about Sariel always going back to her shoulder to inspect wahtever she may have been doing before. It's mouth works just like a regular koi's and even tiny little paper bubbles pop from its mouth as if it were truly under water.

As soon as it's back on her shoulder a school of fish swims by after having paid a visit to a few of the bar patrons, one little fish laging behind making drunk figure eights in the air.