Akiko fiddled with the sleeve of her kimono, watching people walking along the street. It was early yet--the madame had not even set the lights on for the evening--so there weren't too many wandering around. An occasional artisan who had scraped together enough coins for some pleasure, or a blushing young official who had scraped together enough
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"I can't say the last couple of weeks have been a walk in the park, vagrant."
His voice was both condescending and commanding, but he barely meant any harm if he paid as much to get here.
"Maybe you can rectify that."
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But, foreigner or not, he had put money down for service, and she was there to serve.
Her hand slipped out from her wide kimono sleeve, gesturing gracefully towards the table and the seat next to her.
"Would you care for some tea?"
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Regardless of his refusal, he took a seat by his night's companion. He slouched, still tired from what was presumably a lot of fighting and destruction. There were no visible injuries; this man clearly departed with a victory. Without delivering eye contact, he still appeared very direct.
"You know what you're paid for. The hospitality can wait."
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Still, he was right. If he wanted it without the formality, well, she could do that too.
Giving a little nod, she reaches behind her, pulling a piece of cloth that allowed for easy removal of her obi. It slipped off, the kimono immediately sliding down her shoulders, and she helped it the rest of the way, revealing rather bountiful breasts.
"How would you prefer it?"
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"Oi oi oi, aren't you a man now?"
"Yeah, what the hell are you acting nervous for? Are you trying to insult all the time we spent saving that money for you, bastard!?"
"If you don't pick a girl in exactly 0.00001 seconds I'll use the money for myself asshole!"And then one of them shoves him towards ( ... )
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Still, money was money, and she had debts to pay. When the young man approached, she shifted subtly so her kimono slipped open just enough to reveal a bit of cleavage. She smiled at him, almost shyly.
((ooc: Considering she's slept with 15 year old boys before? It's fine~. And you did it right, no worries~))
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"Ahhh, think I'm gonna pick that one." He said, trying to sound casual as if the whole thing wasn't that big of a deal. Of course him finally picking earned some rough elbow bumps and hair ruffles from his friends.
"Oooh, into older women huh? Not bad at all, you bastard!"
But despite all of that, later when they're finally alone in a room together, he's going to close the door and let out a heavy sigh. "Haaah. That was a pretty bad situation out there, eh?" He said, stretching out a bit. Now that he was away from their sight he could relax. "Anyway. I know I paid for it-- but I'm not gonna have sex with you." And then there's a small pause. "Well, not fully anyway. It'd be kinda an insult if I didn't do something right?"
[Yeeeah, I know XD. But muns have their own pet peeves so just makin' sure. o
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"You may do whatever you wish, of course," she murmurs, tilting her head a bit as she watched him. "You decide what is worth your money. Or, should I say, your friends' money."
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As he turned to get a look at the buildings, that's when he saw her in the window. Sokka's jaw dropped, his body turning to walk him over toward said window. Wooden bars made a horrible prison cell, so what were they there for? "Hi, sorry, I was just passing by and... I saw you, as I was passing by, yes... and here I am, talking to you." Flustered Sokka, poor thing.
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But he clearly felt uncertain, and she shifted closer to the bars, smiling softly at him.
"You are. Was there something you wanted, sir?" She reached up, touching a wooden bar lightly, as though she would have been touching him if these damn bars weren't in the way.
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He cleared his throat, trying to put on a suave front which failed miserably when he started to speak.. "Yes, I was thinking, if you aren't busy of course, maybe we could do an activity.. together."
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"I am not busy," she said, watching him with clear interest. "An...activity would be lovely. You'll just need to speak to Madame Junko inside first."
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