Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-26068742-20170615233743/@comment-28929139-20170617055726

Kideme was having an old lady moment right now. Instead of her usual thirteen year old mentaily, she felt like she was 30 years old and in the middle of dramatic espionage mission and she was the leading actress in some movie. Silly as it was, she felt so feminine and ladylike when she pulled out her little heart shaped compact and checked her lipstick in the mirror. She was about to reach for her kerchief to wipe and reapply her rouge when Zaiko spoke up about telling someone and Kideme looked up.

"Zaiko we can't. It goes against our policy on client privacy." Kideme did agree that maybe they should tell someone that could actually do something about what happened, but well, a good chunk of their revenue was funded by these black collar type of transactions. To report one client would mean the others would lose interest in coming here again. Perhaps if Kideme wasn't a shinobi she would have thought differently, but her mentality if some evil was going to happen, it's better that it might happen right under her nose.

When the Pink Lady came out and smirked at them smugly, Kideme looked away sheepishly. Shoot, she knew she should have fixed her lipstick! The moment she was gone, Kideme quickly wiped her mouth and looked in her compact as she swiped on a fresh coat of lip paint then put it all away. "....She's going to try setting us up too! But seriously....do you think they left?"