1 Like Flowers in the Sky [Private] Mon Aug 11, 2014 6:12 pm
Gin
Retired
Gin hadn't worn a yukata in quite some time. Infact, she couldn't remember the lat event where she had been required to wear one. Had it been the Namahage Festival? Possibly. Maybe it had been at some kind of formal meeting. In any case, the idea was the same. She rarely wore these things, especially when they weren't modified to show a great deal of cleavage or something of that sort. The one she was wearing now was the kind that she would usually consider unflattering.
The cloth was a pale shade of pink, much like the color of cherry blossoms in the spring. The pattern on it was of white koi fish swimming in circles around themselves. The obi the tied the piecce together was a light shade of blue that actually complemented the outfit quite well. Her hair was tied back, into a loose bun. Truth be told, the whole ordeal made her feel awkward. The outfit was a little bit too... girly. It made her feel like a teenager. Hell, she was almost sure that she never dressed this way back in her teens. She sighed, looking at herself in the mirror once gain.
It couldn't be helped. This was the only outfit that she had managed to get with such short notice and pretty much the only one that fit her out of the ten stores that she had visited that day. There was no time to make the modifications that she wanted to make - cut a little bit of cloth here and there to make it suit her curvy figure. The young woman grabbed her purse and left through the door of the hotel room. Her wooden sandals clicked as she walked down the hall.
Holding a purse felt odd. She was far more comfortable with a weapon in her hands. Why was she doing this again?
Sanosuke said that she owed him for all the favors and money he had lent her in the past few months. Great. Now she had to go out on the streets and lose whatever remained of her dignity. Well, she supposed that there were worse things in life. Nothing came to mind at the moment, but she was sure they existed. All that was left to do was go to the meeting place - the entrance of the festival grounds - and wait for him.
Gin stood at the entrance, where people were walking in and out of the place with different assortments of foods in hand. Some walked away with prizes and other goods. It was a nice environment, truth be told. The setting sun made it look even better.
The cloth was a pale shade of pink, much like the color of cherry blossoms in the spring. The pattern on it was of white koi fish swimming in circles around themselves. The obi the tied the piecce together was a light shade of blue that actually complemented the outfit quite well. Her hair was tied back, into a loose bun. Truth be told, the whole ordeal made her feel awkward. The outfit was a little bit too... girly. It made her feel like a teenager. Hell, she was almost sure that she never dressed this way back in her teens. She sighed, looking at herself in the mirror once gain.
It couldn't be helped. This was the only outfit that she had managed to get with such short notice and pretty much the only one that fit her out of the ten stores that she had visited that day. There was no time to make the modifications that she wanted to make - cut a little bit of cloth here and there to make it suit her curvy figure. The young woman grabbed her purse and left through the door of the hotel room. Her wooden sandals clicked as she walked down the hall.
Holding a purse felt odd. She was far more comfortable with a weapon in her hands. Why was she doing this again?
Sanosuke said that she owed him for all the favors and money he had lent her in the past few months. Great. Now she had to go out on the streets and lose whatever remained of her dignity. Well, she supposed that there were worse things in life. Nothing came to mind at the moment, but she was sure they existed. All that was left to do was go to the meeting place - the entrance of the festival grounds - and wait for him.
Gin stood at the entrance, where people were walking in and out of the place with different assortments of foods in hand. Some walked away with prizes and other goods. It was a nice environment, truth be told. The setting sun made it look even better.