Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-26068742-20170806205515/@comment-28929139-20170808064025

Kideme watched as all the women fled from the scene like dispersing cattle on this man's order. She raised her eyebrows to him with a smirk. "Impressive." This man seemed like he could get what he wanted...whatever he wanted, if he could get women to move like that, so Kideme made mental note to really work with him. So once the women cleared out, she came closer to him, but made a point to keep standing.

"My name is Takimiya, but my friends call me Tak for short." She declared while pulling her long hair loose from within the cloak. Kideme didn't flinch or draw back when he reached out to touch her leg but would only step closer so that she could invade his senses with her scent, the mystery of her entire being. Her hair was smooth and heavy like black satin and she let him stroke it as he pleased. Most people, well, men, always saw and treated her like a china doll and right now, if she got the information she needed, she'd let this man do as well. "I'm from a little city you've probably never even heard of, out in the far east.... But I'm looking for someone. Perhaps you could help me?" She asked with a sweet smile toward him as she unbuttoned more of her cloak, revealing that she was dressed in a blood red kimono that had her ample cleavage on nice display. Still keeping the cloak pinned and tied together at her throat. Kideme looked down at him while combing her fingers through her hair. "Would you happen to know someone by the name of Jericho?" She asked with a hopeful twinkle in her eye.