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A smile was the only response to his comment out her ability. Her own left hand entending, to lightly clasp his hand in a brief handshake. Her eyes flickered towards his right, with nothing more then mild curiousity in her eyes, the young woman's emerald gaze flickered up again. She was respectful enough, and brought up to be polite, so she didn't voice her question. It would be saved for another time.

Instead, she asked the other she was thinking of. "So, been here before?" Right hand lifting, she rested her elbow on the back of the chair, head tilted back slightly. Her index finger and thumb pinched her bottem lip in thought, a habit she'd recently started. Her eyes cosed briefly, breow creasing slightly.

Raleigh presence was unsteady, a bit weak. A quiet 'Humm' of wonfer escaped Satomi's lips, before she metally shrugged it off. She'd check it out in a moment.

<< Heya, User. =3 >>

(( Raleigh is very picky with food. There is nothing at home that she likes so she's not eating. ))

<< Faye! Eat!

Hurrah! Synnie gots herself a scarfie!! x3 <33~ >>

<< Mind blank, and bad typing skills were the result if that.. > <;; >>

Such a brief hand shake could've meant anything to this drunkard, even disapproval. Coincidentally, Ushitora was man of consort, and was intended to change her opinion regardless of the consequences. The arm was removed from the table, hiding itself beneath it's cover.

His lips perched outwards, speaking in a much more soothing, mellow voice of delicacy. "Yes, actually," spoke his now humble appearance, persistent with his true intentions. "I have been here once, in news of the up-coming tournament. The prize is more then I've ever heard of, in my life. I wish to possess such wealth."

Recollecting his thoughts, the shinobi realized that his greedy intentions weren't in anyway charismatic for most women to hear about. "But ahh... there are many other prizes that come into mind for my victory. There are many things that can grant satisfactory for such beings as myself. Gold is only a small example." The consort was trying to correct his mistake, the blank mind rambling with the smell of sake in the midst. To him, he sounded elegant. Yet again, he was drunk.

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(( Ok. Be back in a while. Need to clean kitchen, run to work and lock up, and maybe eat. Feel free to play with Raleigh if you wish.))