Board Thread:Tokyo Arc's/@comment-27973212-20160711014945/@comment-27973212-20160715165217

The woman moved with such fluidity as she walked through the hallways of the Ghoul restaurant, her arm latched to the masked man’s arm. Soon the stood before a large door, her crimson hues shifting to the male as she raised her eyebrows. “So this is it then?” she murmured, her lips curling in delight. The male at her side simply nodded as Mr. AA had approached the door and opened it, holding it for the pair to enter the balcony to overlook the party.

As they entered, the band ceased playing, those holding the trays of champagne looking to the balcony as well. “Good evening Ladies and Gentlemen.” She mused, her voice booming as she walked to the railing of the balcony, her hands resting on it securely as she watched the crowd of people. “I see we have quite the full house this evening.” She added, giggling softly, “Now that you are all here, I will tell you all the plans of the evening. First we begin here, enjoy meeting each other for now. Once dinner is complete we will be moving into the dining hall. Shortly after that…well that’s when the real showcase will begin…and it’s a screamer so be sure to stay to indulge.” Her head turned to look at Mr. W who snapped his fingers at Mr. AA. The band would begin to play after the woman speaking.

Mr. AA would go and grab two chairs for the both of them, in which they’d sit and watch the group like vultures. Mr. AA stood behind the door once it shut. Mitsuko’s eyes curiously watched the woman in the samurai mask. “Such a bold statement.” She murmured to the male at her side.

“Indeed it is.” He whispered in response, his body leaning back against the chair as he looked to Mitsuko, his hand intertwining with hers. She obliged and offered him a soft smile. --- 

Kinu Kin: The male holding the tray simply offered the female a nod at her insight of the type of champagne.



Akane/Kanome:  A female would open the door, pushing a cart as she entered. Once she and the cart had been inside the room, the door shut. The female was rather tall and wore a solid white mask, once she came closer to the child she ceased moving, her hands leaving the cart’s handle as she walked around it, grabbing a cup of coffee. The woman placed it in front of the child before nodding her head, and returning to her cart. Shortly after she took her leave, however if the child watched carefully she would take notice of one more coffee cup upon the cart.

Yoko: Fifteen minutes after the woman left Akane’s room she’d enter Yoko’s cell, which was dimly lit by candles. As she entered her eyes watched the female as she cried. With slow movements she approached the woman and pulled the blindfold from her eyes. “The Countess apologizes for the treatment. You are a guest here. I can assure you.” She muttered as she undid the bindings. With a slow motion she returned to her cart and picked up the other cup of coffee, setting it on a table before the woman. “Enjoy this, soon the Countess will be in here. She has found your child so fret not.” Her voice was rather monotone. What the woman didn’t know was there was a drug in the coffee, something that wouldn’t take effect till much later. It was tasteless as well as odorless. Even if Yoko tried to stir up a conversation the woman wouldn’t say anything else, she did what she had to and left without another word.