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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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What? It would've involved more people you could impress by getting up on stage or something. [... 'Sarcasm' is a skill she still possesses in abundance.

Still, she sighs.] The shows are nice, though. The dancers are really good. It's just... not my taste in entertainment.

Ah, I get it, I get it.

You'd prefer something a little harder to stare at?

[She means, like, well toned dudes.

But....]

[BALKING FOREVER.] H-hard!? No! I would rather people put more clothes on, who cares about their gender!? [Yukari, that's more telling than it should be.]

Goodness, try to take it easy. There's nothing wrong with the human body, you know...or, err, any body for that matter.

[Takes a sip from her drink-]

Honestly. If you and Bishamonten weren't so uptight I wouldn't even bother getting dressed at home.

[Another sip.]

... Look, no one wants to see that. You can do what you want in private, but I definitely don't wanna see you wandering around naked. [How's that for 'uptight'. She'll give Nobu 'uptight'.] And I don't appreciate being called uptight for having to see crap I don't wanna.

But it's definitely more comfortable...surely you understand the feeling of lounging in the nude when noone else is home, right?

[the appeal is surely universal!!]

... No. [It is not.] I don't mind bathhouses and hot springs and the like, I guess, but even with those I usually have a towel. Why would I just sit around naked?

Could it be...you've never tried it?

... Well, it's clearly not something that interests me, so why would I? [For once, Yukari clings to her logic. Even if it's not the best.] I really, honestly, am not just going to sit around naked, no matter where I am. Besides, I like wearing clothes.

Umu! I see, I see, that makes sense...

Alright! You must try it; that's what I've decided. I'm sure I can take Bishamon out somewhere and you can have the place to yourself for a bit.

[What was that about no interest.]

... Yeah, about the only thing I'd probably do is take a nap. I'm not lounging around naked for no reason. [She really does mean that, though.] Besides, if I wanted to do that anyway, I wouldn't do it in a room I shared with other people.

[...

.....

.......

Yeah, she had a feeling Yukari was serious, but still. Sometimes if she pushes other people fold and do what she wants...Nobunaga seems to visibly deflate at Yukari's insistence that She Won't, instead resting her head against the table and staring up at her roomie, exasperated.]

You really are no fun...

No, no, scratch that. Forget I said that. What exactly do you do for fun, then?

[... She also seems to be insulted by being called no fun. How the hell is getting naked any more or less 'fun' than the other stuff she likes to do. Such as...]

I like shopping, and going to the beach. And there's stuff I'd do online back at home that I can't do here, so I've been reading a lot more, too.

Online, huh? Fufufu...I used to post about terrible mobile games on message boards.

If I was feeling bored, sometimes I went onto threads for games I never played. It was fun.

[You may be wondering how someone who claims to be Nobunaga Oda can do literally any of this.]

What did you do?

[Yes, actually, she is. Since she doesn't know the whole Grail War thing and how it works by bringing Heroes in and all. It makes her frown. What also makes her frown is that a lot of that reminds her of what Junpei did in his spare time.] ... Mobile... games? Like... on a cell phone, right?

[Clearly, this is more important than what she did.] As for me I... just browsed a lot of blogs. [Yeah that's.

not all.]

Cell phones? That's a little outdated, isn't it? It's all about touchscreens now, lass.

And these blogs, too...that's vague, isn't it? Blogs about what?

[Are you hiding something Yukari.]

... Touch screens? But those are really expensive, it's not like I can afford one. [Especially in 2009. Which is where she's from.] So I gotta stick with just what I can.

[She seems immediately uncomfortable, so yes, she is hiding something, it appears.] About my favorite shows on TV and stuff. Sometimes things from famous actors or musicians... that sort of thing.

[She leans a little closer, smiling. Her eyes don't hide her curiosity at all.]

Tell me more about them.

[Fidget. This is going to turn into Yukari being stubborn very quickly.] What about them? They're blogs. You follow 'em for the pictures and news and stuff.

What's your favourite?

[Dis someone say stubborn.]

Favorite... what, blog? [...

...

...

... why.]

... I follow a few of them, but probably the one that follows all the latest news about shows coming out. I like knowing when some of the shows I watch get more than one season, plus they usually have some interesting cast interviews... and stuff.

What shows?

[Keeps staring.

She's intentionally keeping her answers short...replying fairly quickly, too.]

Look, it's a bunch of stuff on TV. Dramas and even a couple comedies... what does it matter? I watch a lot of stuff.

[...]

"What does it matter" huh...

[She half turns away from Yukari, putting a hand to her chin thoughtfully.]

I had no idea Yukari was so socially awkward...that's interesting.

[Typically, this is something you'd, y'know, say quietly or even think to yourself.

But no, she basically says it at the same speaking volume she's had the whole time. Absolutely blatant.]

Whaddya mean socially awkward, I do just fine socially. [Oh now she's immediately offended. And at the center of attention. NOW SHE'S MAD.]

What good is sitting alone in your room?

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