[D2, LA] Soaking feet and worries (Open)

[Bayushi Senshuken]

Senshuken has no worries to soak into the warm water, but her two feet and her whole body cannot refuse the relaxation.

It's good to see every little part from a new world and why not start here, a place that is mentioned in every tourist guide.

The Bayushi parks her bike and takes a look around her before heading in.

[Hatoful GM]

The onsen was designed to maximize privacy. Kiosks helped Senshuken to select the services she desired, with attendants out of sight until needed, if needed. Shower and locker were both private.

Once inside (or rather, back outside), the onsen area was separated into a number of different pools, separated by rocky structures in much the same way as a rock garden. Occasional murmurs of conversation can be heard here and there, but only just; the rocks help to block sound, too.

In the few pools near the entrance, a single samurai can be seen, soaking up to his shoulders, his head leaned back against the rocks. His head lifted as Senshuken made her appearance, and he looked over. After a moment, he gave a wry smile and casual wave, then looked away: it seemed to be the least pressing invitation ever, easy to ignore if she wanted.

[Bayushi Senshuken]

Senshu has taken a shower and wrapped up in a towel she exits. She is about to choose a pool when she notices the wave. Company? Sure, why not!

She approaches, but doesn't bow. A bow seems like too much right now. She enters the pool and then takes her towel of. Oh! The warmth. She smirks. No mask of course. "Bayushi Senshuken." She only says for now.

[Kitsuki Ichitaiyo]

Senshu has taken a shower and wrapped up in a towel she exits. She is about to choose a pool when she notices the wave. Company? Sure, why not!

She approaches, but doesn't bow. A bow seems like too much right now. She enters the pool and then takes her towel of. Oh! The warmth. She smirks. No mask of course. "Bayushi Senshuken." She only says for now.

Behind the rocks, behind the corner, a pale shape awaited politely for their respective introductions to be made, for interrupting a greeting was rude.

[Hiruma Akito]

Senshu has taken a shower and wrapped up in a towel she exits. She is about to choose a pool when she notices the wave. Company? Sure, why not!

She approaches, but doesn't bow. A bow seems like too much right now. She enters the pool and then takes her towel of. Oh! The warmth. She smirks. No mask of course. "Bayushi Senshuken." She only says for now.

The Crab politely waited until Senshuken entered the pool before looking back to her, matching her smirk with one of his own, only slightly marred by a split lip in the process of healing. There was also a bruise on the front of his shoulder.

"Hey." He said. "Hiruma Akito. Nice to meet you, Bayushi Senshuken. How's the day treating you?"

If he was aware of the Dragon lurking nearby, he didn't show any sign.

[Bayushi Senshuken]

"Oh! We have met before. You're like my second best friend in this whole planet!" She winks to him and waves the other samurai to approach if they want.

Her eyes return to the Hiruma. "What happened to your shoulder, bestie?"

[Hiruma Akito]

"Oh! We have met before. You're like my second best friend in this whole planet!" She winks to him and waves the other samurai to approach if they want.

Her eyes return to the Hiruma. "What happened to your shoulder, bestie?"

Akito grinned. "Hey, that's good to hear. Hello again, bestie!" He chuckled roughly. "I hope you won't be offended if you remind me how we came to be besties, and just how drunk I was at the time. And if I owe any damages anywhere as a result."

Behind the rocks, behind the corner, a pale shape awaited politely for their respective introductions to be made, for interrupting a greeting was rude.

Senshuken's gesture brought Akito's attention to the other shape. He, too, waved. "Hello there." He called. "Come, join us. We're just having a little reunion... apparently..." He shrugged.

[Kitsuki Ichitaiyo]

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Thus the ghostly woman finally stepped out from the mist and rocks. She was colorless, closer to the grays than pure whites, her skin peppered with little badges of action- cuts on her arms and a couple radiant shot scars set on her body. Ironically, while the Scorpion deigned to not bear a mask, this woman wore a porcelain rebreather.

"Apologies, I didn't desire to interrupt your introductions before stepping in." She explained with a gentle bow.

"I am Kitsuki Ichitaiyo."

[Hiruma Akito]

Thus the ghostly woman finally stepped out from the mist and rocks. She was colorless, closer to the grays than pure whites, her skin peppered with little badges of action- cuts on her arms and a couple radiant shot scars set on her body. Ironically, while the Scorpion deigned to not bear a mask, this woman wore a porcelain rebreather.

"Apologies, I didn't desire to interrupt your introductions before stepping in." She explained with a gentle bow.

"I am Kitsuki Ichitaiyo."

There was a very slight widening of Akito's eyes at the sight of the unfamiliar Dragon; less for her injuries, more for the very brief (mostly) irrational fear that she was a returned spirit of some sort.

"No need to apologize." He said, smiling. "Come on in, there's plenty of pool for... well, the three of us anyway. I'd draw the line if there were another half-dozen behind those rocks with you."

He gave another seated bow, not rising out of the water. "Hiruma Akito, if you missed my introduction. Glad to have some company in soaking my bruises away." He winced ever so slightly as he leaned back again.

[Bayushi Senshuken]

"We met yesterday at the governess' event and no, you were not drunk." She only says before the Kitsuki approaches.

Her figure doesn't cause any reaction. All bodies are beautiful if one knows how to appreciate them. "Bayushi Senshuken." She introduces herself. "A pleasure to meet you, Kitsuki san." Her eyes go to the Hiruma for a quick moment. "Hopefully I will be remembered tomorrow." She winks to him playfully.

[Hiruma Akito]

"We met yesterday at the governess' event and no, you were not drunk." She only says before the Kitsuki approaches.

Her figure doesn't cause any reaction. All bodies are beautiful if one knows how to appreciate them. "Bayushi Senshuken." She introduces herself. "A pleasure to meet you, Kitsuki san." Her eyes go to the Hiruma for a quick moment. "Hopefully I will be remembered tomorrow." She winks to him playfully.

Akito's smile became decidedly wry. "I'm sure I will." He said. "But is there any chance you met my brother instead of me? Hiruma Akiro, looks like me except he was probably in a shiny uniform, and looks like he has a..." Akito cleared his throat, his eyes quickly shifting around, "-uh, has a hard time having fun?"

[Kitsuki Ichitaiyo]

"We met yesterday at the governess' event and no, you were not drunk." She only says before the Kitsuki approaches.

Her figure doesn't cause any reaction. All bodies are beautiful if one knows how to appreciate them. "Bayushi Senshuken." She introduces herself. "A pleasure to meet you, Kitsuki san." Her eyes go to the Hiruma for a quick moment. "Hopefully I will be remembered tomorrow." She winks to him playfully.

Akito's smile became decidedly wry. "I'm sure I will." He said. "But is there any chance you met my brother instead of me? Hiruma Akiro, looks like me except he was probably in a shiny uniform, and looks like he has a..." Akito cleared his throat, his eyes quickly shifting around, "-uh, has a hard time having fun?"

Ichitaiyo lowered herself into the hot waters gently rumbling pleasantly as the warmth began to soften her tensions.

"I couldn't stay much at the event. How was it?"

[Bayushi Senshuken]

Akito's smile became decidedly wry. "I'm sure I will." He said. "But is there any chance you met my brother instead of me? Hiruma Akiro, looks like me except he was probably in a shiny uniform, and looks like he has a..." Akito cleared his throat, his eyes quickly shifting around, "-uh, has a hard time having fun?"

Ichitaiyo lowered herself into the hot waters gently rumbling pleasantly as the warmth began to soften her tensions.

"I couldn't stay much at the event. How was it?"

''Oh your brother!? Akiro, not Akito? The stiff and the fun one, then. Both handsome.'' she nods while smirking. ''Yes, yes. I was the one who forgot after all.''

Her eyes return to the Dragon. ''I didn't stay long. I had a chat with Hiruma san's brother and a Unicorn samurai later on, but then conversation turned too much about the armies and operations and such, so I withdrew.''

[Kitsuki Ichitaiyo]

Akito's smile became decidedly wry. "I'm sure I will." He said. "But is there any chance you met my brother instead of me? Hiruma Akiro, looks like me except he was probably in a shiny uniform, and looks like he has a..." Akito cleared his throat, his eyes quickly shifting around, "-uh, has a hard time having fun?"

''Oh your brother!? Akiro, not Akito? The stiff and the fun one, then. Both handsome.'' she nods while smirking. ''Yes, yes. I was the one who forgot after all.''

Her eyes return to the Dragon. ''I didn't stay long. I had a chat with Hiruma san's brother and a Unicorn samurai later on, but then conversation turned too much about the armies and operations and such, so I withdrew.''

"Ah, no big miss then." Ichitaiyo hummed, melting into the pool.

"So, given we're all new to each other. How about we share our roles? I am a mere adjutant for a corporation, how about all of you?"

[Hiruma Akito]

Akito grinned. "Yeah, that sounds about right. Armies and operations are two of his favorite things to talk about. Myself, I'd rather relax. Enjoy things a bit." He crossed his arms, folding them behind his head; probably showing off his muscles a bit, too. Along with a few more bruises.

His eyebrows went up. "Me? I'm just a fighting crewman. Served shipboard for a few years, now I'm back home dirtside for a while. Still, when my mother needs a jar open, I'm there." Akito turned his expectant gaze on Senshuken.

[Bayushi Senshuken]

''A mama's boy or just a helpful hand for whatever a woman might need?'' Senshu asks with a playfully raised eye brow. ''Well, I'm a racer first and foremost, but I'm here as a courtier and a business owner. Of some sort.''

[Kitsuki Ichitaiyo]

"Racer? What category do you race on?" Ichitaiyo asked with curiosity, unable to stop the reflex of crossing her legs over. "And how do you end up as a courtier?"

[Hiruma Akito]

''A mama's boy or just a helpful hand for whatever a woman might need?'' Senshu asks with a playfully raised eye brow. ''Well, I'm a racer first and foremost, but I'm here as a courtier and a business owner. Of some sort.''

Akito flashed her a quick playful smile. "If you have need of my hands, I'm happy to help out, Bayushi-san." He sent back.

Then his eyebrows went up. "Lots of business owners here. Not so many racers. That's cool." He looked over to Ichitaiyo. "But what corporation do you represent, Kitsuki-san? I don't know many Dragon businesses..." he frowned, "-at least, I don't think I do." You didn't always know where the things you bought came from, after all...

[Kitsuki Ichitaiyo]

"Swiftslates. General tech manufacture and distribution, here to set a foot in Crab Space." Ichitaiyo replied, laying back and floating a leg up.

"If you keep up, I might have to question whether to leave you two some privacy or ask for a chair."

[Bayushi Senshuken]

She scratches the back of her head. "A chair? Why? I consider myself the mistress of innuendos, but I don't get this."

She turns to the Hiruma and points a finger at him with playfully narrowed eyes. "I'll remember your offer."