Soi, too, fidgeted with her clothing as they approached the building. The last time she had worn a dress was far outside the scope of her memory... if she had ever done so in her life. It was... poofy. Not extraordinarily poofy, but, at the least, poofier than anything she ever chose to wore. Of course... this was a formal occasion. Not to mention the fact that the point of the outfit was that it was out of place on her; a costume, as it were. And, even beyond those two reasons... she was here with Yoruichi, and that fact demanded that she look her absolute best, for over a thousand different reasons, ranging from the desire not to embarrass her, to more... specific, shall-we-say personal, reasons.
No matter how it went, she had no doubt that this night would be the best in quite a long time. And she wasn't about to let some interloper ruin that... especially not one as disgusting-looking as this Don Corneo character. Of course, he hadn't actually said anything shady yet, so she would be hard-pressed to justify an offensive move... but, she was ready to protect her mistress, should he do or say anything unsightly.
Ignoring him, for the moment, she looked up at her date. "Yoruichi-sama... would you like to go in now?"
No matter how it went, she had no doubt that this night would be the best in quite a long time. And she wasn't about to let some interloper ruin that... especially not one as disgusting-looking as this Don Corneo character. Of course, he hadn't actually said anything shady yet, so she would be hard-pressed to justify an offensive move... but, she was ready to protect her mistress, should he do or say anything unsightly.
Ignoring him, for the moment, she looked up at her date. "Yoruichi-sama... would you like to go in now?"
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