→ Petal IX [ commentlog; Tsuzuki ]

[kyotodollmaster]

[ Another look around never hurts anyone. After checking in on the restaurant and then the inner quarters, he passes by his returning hostesses, keeping a professional air around him as they greet him in passing. Then, stopping in front of the entrance table, he looks through the guestlist, then looks up to Yuki, nodding to her ]We have a party of

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[wearedarkness]

Ahh...

[ After bowing his head briefly, Tsuzuki straightens his back once more and smiles softly at Yuki, thinking to himself what a pretty young lady she was with her pale skin, dark silken hair twisted into a well practised bun at the back of her head, high cheekbones. Truly, very lovely indeed. Like a doll almost, but then he wouldn't have expected anything less of such an elegant establishment ]

No, not exactly... I'm actually wondering if it would be possible for me to request an audience with the owner.

[ The place honestly made him a little anxious; this was the place of work that Hisoka had left due to a 'disagreement' which later had turned out to be an encounter with one Dr. Muraki Kazutaka. The thought made him sick to his stomach and he knew he shouldn't be there at all, but he had to know what had happened because there was no way Hisoka was going to tell him ]

I promise, it shouldn't take long.

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[kyotodollmaster]

[ Yuki only smiles politely in return, though she feels a little fearful inside. Owner doesn't really like people meeting him without an appointment, especially if they're not the Doctor. But... he seems to be nice enough and she turns to glance inside, before she turns back to the man before her.

"If you will wait a moment, I will see if he is available for a reception, sir."

Politely motioning with her hand, she directs him into the entranceway, then quickly moving to Oriya as he begins to turn the corner to the inner lounge.

"Young Master, there's someone who wishes to see you." She tells him. "A young man... ah." She pauses, blushing, realizing she didn't ask who he was. ]

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[kyotodollmaster]

[ Hearing Yuki come up behind him, he looks at her as she speaks, raising an eyebrow when she falters. Honestly, where was her mind? ]

You didn't ask for a name?

[ Turning around fully, hands under the opposite sleeve, he fixes her with a slight glare, and sighs. He's not busy anyway, and motions to her to go ahead. ]

This had better be...

[ He pauses when his eyes settle upon an all too familiar nightmare and his expression registers shock for a moment before settling into a calm look. ]

[kyotodollmaster]

... Are you hallucinating, Yuki-san? There's no one worth meeting that I can see here.

[ Speaking clearly enough to be heard, pointedly ignoring Tsuzuki's presence as he speaks to a now confused Yuki. ]