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 Posted: Sat Apr 15, 2006 5:19 pm
Lowering her fan enough so her maw would be visible, she smiled just for her companion. Bowing her head slightly and closing her eyes, she then proceeded to enter the room. Finding a simple patch of carpet to settle down upon, she then finally allow herself to sit down. By this time, her fan had found its way to masking her features again.
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 6:45 am
It was a mannerism that was confusing Bolero to no end, having not been one who was used to people 'hiding' their faces away from sight.
Perhaps it is a Geisha thing... he thought to himself amusedly, before walking to her side and sitting down besides her.
"So what is it about this room that charms you so?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 21, 2006 8:37 am
Once certain no others were going to join them, Sayuri lowered the fan once more, seeming to grow far more relaxed than she had been before. In a voice which seemed to hold a whistful charm, she answered his question to the best of her ability.
"Geishas are expected to enjoy the finer things in life. It is expected that we are supposed to be of high society. Yet like yourself, I also want to escape from these expectations. The room is quaint, but holds many a charm, for if I recall correctly, it has charmed you as well."
Nodding her head, she then allow her tail to relax completely, the fan tucking itself next to her side.
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 6:44 am
Bolero seemed satisfied with her explanation of why the room charmed her, as he 'hmm'ed a bit and nodded his head.
"Indeed the room does have much charm to it." he agreed, confirming that the room had indeed charmed him as had been suggested by his companion, before taking a few steps forward to enter the room, though he had not wandered 'deep' into it, as he was still close enough to the door for his tail to brush against it.
"I've never thought of felis being of different... 'societies' ... " he then added as an afterthought.
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 10:08 am
Remaining where she was, Sayuri nodded her head to the bit of disbelief which Bolero had allow linger in the air.
"....yes....All Felis belong to society, but more depending upon the outlook the Feli has on life, it will reflect whether they are of high society or not. I have yet to meet some of these Feli, but I have been told of them by the Eldest in our household."
Yes, despite ManxManx being an odd one, she definitely had met many more Feli prior to Sayuri's mere existance. Her stories sometimes didn't make sense, but they always revealed some sort of truth.
At that moment, she then bowed her head humbly forward, the spoke as clearly as she could to make a request:
"Bolero-san, would you do me the honor of allowing me to perform for you?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 10:58 am
Sayuri's logic seemed to take much a toll on Bolero's poor easily confused mind, as it attempted to wrap itself around what it was she was attempting to communicate to him.
"..... I... don't think I'm understanding what you mean." he replied, blushing embarassedly, then shifting a bit in place.
He himself had never been 'introduced' to anybody who was considered of high society, or of a specific 'class', thus her explanation was something that went over his head, for he's never thought of anything of that sort before.
His mind quickly changed gears when Sayuri's offerred a performance. Smiling, the pastel seraph nodded his approval. "I'd be honored if you'd perform for me."
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 11:14 am
Within the very moment that Bolero agreed to a performance, her tail had flicked up, tossing her fan into the air. With a smile upon her painted feline lips, her two paws clapped upon the base of the fan, catching it on its way down.
With an amused smile, she once more looked to her companion with calm, yet almost bold eyes, mirroring the true nature of water.
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 2:57 pm
Bolero was thrown off by the sudden and unexpected action that resulted in his admittence that he'd love to see the geisha perform. This surprise was obvious in his slight, though obvious back-step when the fan moved.
He recovered from it quickly, however, and smiled, his expression going from shock, to a mix of awe and admiration, though it had been one action for the most part...
Maybe it was because Bolero probably would've been hit in the head with the fan, though...
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