( for the sake of the argument... she'll pretend she won't be associating this black-haired beauty with her immaculate, coordinated choice of lingerie. what a first impression, really...

a little at odds with the rest of the image she presents. everything coordinated, almost dainty in its effect. but the way rin's frown draws her brows together, and the plain annoyance on her face, shatters those illusions of daintiness at once. )

I think that depends on what you ingest, imbibe or otherwise...

( as a matter of fact as she can get, tipping her head forward with her wings folded at rest against the sides of her throat.

a moment with her hand outstretched in the space between them... hovering, considering. is that ash on rin's face or just casino carpet fuzz? )

That explosion just now... Did you get caught up in it, miss...?