pawnstorm | What good is sitting alone in your room?

Who: Yukari

couldntpullthetrigger, any female CR of hers that wants to come, and any female CR of THEIRS that would've been invited for a night out. Like Six Steps To Kevin Costner, except only girls are involved.
When: Sometime Between July 2nd and 3rd(tm)
Where: La Coniglietta, Capablanca
What: Girl's night out at a club. Unfortunately, Yukari forgot to check what kind of club it is after she got a pass to a VIP exclusive room. OH WELL :D
Rating: DD for boobs. It is a cabaret after all. (Will update if it gets beyond anything you can expect at an adult night establishment)

[After the win at the Battle of Graupera, Yukari had found herself in possession of a pass and instructions on how to turn it in for what she had thought was just an exclusive hotspot of a club in Capablanca. Fortunately, it is indeed a hotspot of activity, men and women and somewhat less identifiable beings from all over gathering to try to get in past the burly bouncers and into the famous late-night club.

The pass got her entire group in easily enough, but upon walking in to the dim lights, the background music, preparing to set the stage for the show, and the...

... Well, just walking in the door gained a great view of a nearly-topless woman striding past with a notable bounce in her step, and Yukari felt the color drain from her face a little.

Oh god. What kind of club did she get invited to!?

The VIP room is on the second floor, sequestered off from the staircase by a lush, velvet curtain. There's a balcony that looks down onto the main floor and stage, with seats around tables, and they have their own, private couple of staff that wait hand and foot for their orders, and seem... well, particularly flirtatious. Likely because they want to get a good tip, but to be honest, personal space is not really a thing for long. They seem to like sitting on laps. It's terrible.]

OOC; y'all can treat it like a mingle, enjoy the 'shows', have fun, enjoy sexy wererabbits and anyone who isn't secure in their sexual orientation wondering why it's so flustering to have a rabbit girl shoving boobs in their face.

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[ Maki can understand it either way. She used to be elitist in her music, but now she's in love with idol music, and plans on learning more about it. Nico had started teaching her and getting her to listen to different idols too, it was just a slow process.

Classical music would still be her first love though. ]

I know what you mean. Everytime I walk around in Akiba there's new popular songs being played everywhere. It was a little strange when I started hearing our own songs though.

[ She's not trying to brag, Maki isn't like that. ]

I want to sing in front of a crowd not... s-strip...

That's gotta be interesting. Seeing yourself for the first time on TV... [Some day, Yukari will find out. But not now. She's not really taking it as bragging, she does have a bit of a curiosity about it, though.]

... In that case, I think ya could probably do better than here. Maybe a real night club.

It was really strange. We had just come back from America and all these girls rushed us at the airport.

[ Did she even have male fans? It doesn't seem so... ]

I think I'd like to stick to normal stages for concerts... [ Maki starts to grin though. ]

We'll have to work on your stage fright for our next performance though. You'll be a natural in no time.

Huh. [Must be interesting, being famous. For as much as she's a little curious about it... she also knows she would never be able to do it. Not as she is now. She has a few too many issues to work through before she's that comfortable. At all.]

... R-right. How about not at a place like this, though. I don't think either of us should be here in the first place, let alone performing.

[ Someday you'll be on the big stage too Yukari. Maki believes it! ]

H-Hey! You're the one who brought us here.

[ Maki can't help but twirl her hair, looking around at the bunnies. One winks at Maki and blows her a kiss... making the redhead quickly turn back to Yukari with her face red. ]

I mean, it's better than the alternative, right?

[Some day she will, but she has to work through a lot of shit first. A lot of shit. Enough shit to fundamentally change her Persona.] Yeah, when I thought it was just a club that I got free tickets to. [She will out-logic you, Maki.

... Right as Maki is embarrassed, and the reaction in turn causes Yukari to frown over at the wait staff, who flirt just as much, with much less success.]

... What, an actual strip club? Cuz what I wanted was a dance club.

[ Perhaps it's lucky Maki doesn't have such an easily seen metaphor for her personal change. ]

O-Oh. I meant... y-yeah. Well. [ Maki pokes at the glass in front of her, taking one last gulp, before she summons up all her courage.

She holds out her hand, her face a little red, but clearly enthusiastic. For her friend's sake. ]

We can still dance together! [ There's plenty of danceable music playing now, and in the VIP section it's not like they are surrounded by people or tits to any overwhelming degree. ]

[Possibly, but at the same time... it's awfully useful. Yukari has more been sipping on her drink, so she's not quite as tipsy. Not that there's not like a trillion and one hangups she has over any given item at any given time anyway, but that's neither here nor there.

So really, all she does is blink dumbly at Maki when she offers her hand, because if there is one impairment going on at this time, it's that Yukari has no idea... what she's after.]

We can still...

W-wait, what do you mean, you didn't get enough up on stage? I am totally not getting back up there. [That's what she's focused on.]

We don't need to get on stage to dance. We can do it right here.

[ The music is loud enough (it somehow fills the entire venue) that they can definitely dance here. There's even enough space in the VIP area to do so. The real problem would be convincing Yukari. But it's not like too many people are even noticing them, aside maybe from Maki's new fans, but that doesn't stop her from just enjoying herself. ]

... Why are we dancing again, though? [Yukari does not comprehend at the moment. She's had enough making an ass of herself for one day, apparently.]

You said you wanted to dance so we're dancing, c'mon!

[ Even if Yukari is too embarrassed to, this is one thing Maki isn't self-conscious about. Somehow. She doesn't mind that she's in a short dress and she's moving her hips, trying to convince Yukari to join her. ]

I didn't mean right now-! H-hey! [Oh god.

... Oh God Maki What Are You Doing, what kind of dance is that, why is she being dragged along, too. She almost wants to just grab Maki to...

... Maybe she should. Just. Grab her to stop her.]

[ It's a pretty basic dance! Just moving to the house-like beat being played. They are mostly alone, in the VIP section, and it's just the two of them plus whatever other friends are around. And Maki's got a drink or two in her, not that she's ever had trouble performing in front of other people. But if Yukari is deadset against dancing then there's nothing she can do to change her mind. ]

[She is really. Not. Much looking forward to doing it, but she does stick her hands on Maki's shoulders.] H-hey, come on, didn't we get enough of that before? [There's a rarity, though, Yukari's touching someone. Someone she was trying to avoid a moment ago.]

[ Feeling the other girl's hands on her Maki comes to a stop, confused. She likes dancing, she doesn't mind the music, isn't it natural to dance? It's not like she's doing anything weird here!

Maki of course doesn't even notice that this would be strange for Yukari. ]

Didn't you come here to dance?

Well, yeah, I guess. [She frowns.] But like... we're not supposed to be the ones dancing, that's what the entertainers are for. It'd be different if it was a real dance club. [No Fun Allowed Club]

[ Maki's stopped, and finds herself looking straight back into Yukari's eyes. And asks: ]

Did you want to watch them instead?

... I mean I don't really want to, but that's what we're here for, right?

What good is sitting alone in your room?

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