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Bara shifted his position a bit. This one wasn't going to be easy but at least he wasn't going to get arrested like last time. Some would think that he would learn by now but he can't help his nature. That's just the way he is.

"Shinrei, that name is beautiful, it suits you well. So tell me, are you looking for a husband any time soon?" He inquired.

The toothpaste haired gehaka widend his eyes in surprise a bit. This by indeed was the first time in his history that a haka had ever said such a thing to him. "that's real nice. what kind of business does your family run? and if we ever have children, I'm sure they'll be as good looking as we are" He had to say.

But, what would mom say? He wondered what his boyfriend would say about. Well, Bara could care less, he would just dump the gehaka and move on to better things, in which he decided was Shinrei. Sure, he didn't know this haka too well but could he really care?

"well, any job and I'm sure I can do it and I'm very good at attracting customers. As for children, that's fine if you don't want any, they're really a nuisance having around sometimes" Bara said, nodding but also wondering why Shinrei's words became colder when he mentioned children. But it's not like he cared.

"oh, I come from the Yoshitaka family. My family does marriage ceremonies for all the hakas and gehakas around here." He replied. "but I hate it." He then added.

He looked at the sunsetting. "it's pretty beyond words isn't it? Just like a haka sitting right next to me" He said softly. It was times like this that he actually paid atention to the to the little things that happen everyday that he takes for granted all the times and he has no idea why he's sudeenly noticing it now.

"it's all good. I wanted to get married anyways" Bara said and his eyes wandered Shinrei's body again, having a better view now that the haka was out of the water.

The pale haka then stood up after Shinrei. He was kinds of glad that they were getting out now because his fingers were starting to get pruny. He hated when they wrinkly, it made him feel like he was getting old. It would be so cool though if he could stay the same age forever, then he'd be gorgeous until he died.

Bara pulled on his magenta pants and hurried after the pale haka. He frowned at the thought of not being able to flirt with anyone anymore. Well, he still would but not in front of his soon to be husband.

"all right, gotcha" He said, so that Shinrei new that the blue-haired one understood. but Shinrei didn't say anything about saying pretty words to other gehaka.

Bara looked down on the bracer that was now around his wrist and frowned. It would take awhile to get used to but he's sure that his mother would be happy about this and this was a way to get out of the family business.

He looked down at the haka and then asked, "where do you want to go now?"

Tensa Riyuyi this time upped his pace to match his employee-- could he also be called friend's pace. Probably not, they'd known one another for all of two days, and Amikai seemed always so uneasy around him. The golden skinned haka loped faster, eager as Amikai to get inside. He spared a glance to those silver crests of hair over his temples with a smile. He found them quite attractive. Something about shiny things and metals made his heart turn flip flops.

At last finally they reached the bath house. Tensa slapped a coin down on the desk before the doorman, enough for the both of them, and almost bounced inside. He grabbed a clean fluffy white towel from the shelves and went to go find a locker to store his things.
"I'll meet you inside, Amikai." His voice trailed as he found one with a lock.

Once again not paying attention, though most of the patrons of the bath house normally came after work and dinner hours, not after lunch, he began to strip. Down came his platinum hair, tainted with his own streak of silver. Up it went again, but into a high bun to keep it out of the water. From his slender shoulders his kimono slipped off, though not entirely as he leaned down to remove his tabi and sandals, placing them neatly in the locker. Shifting again, Tensa shrugged, and like a waterfall the silk slid from his body, leaving him in nothing but his barest undergarments. These too went into the locker, and Tensa swiftly wrapped himself in the white towel, darting off to the communal bath, which was, he discovered with joy, about neck high when sitting down on some of the lower steps.

Tensa's body was decorated in certain places with a myriad of odd patterns. Lacing, interlocking, they looked almost like schematics on one of his parchment designs than any traditional tattoo, but had a certain grace and peculiar attractiveness. They only showed when he revealed too much skin to be proper, so he was not concerned. Tensa allowed himself to sink into the hot waters and relax, waiting for Amikai to join him.