@bariprincipal Is it not clear?
( She turns around to face her again. )
Everything that you areโWe want it. Not for Us, but with Us. Running, dancing, or whatever else. It does not matter. Only your presence does.
( Surprisingly stoic while saying all that... )
@bariprincipal ( Ears perk up, slightly jolted at the initial response, her eyes growing troubled as the other goes on.
... What does she want, indeed? )
. . . You.
@bariprincipal Though for now, her enjoyment is still enough to keep going.
"We shall have the latte, then. Since you are so aware of Our expectations, We look forward to tasting it."
And with that, she puts down the menu and waits.
She had been wandering around the festival, searching for any source of entertainment these events usually broughtโthough with no success so far.
Until she walks past the cafe, stopping on her tracks at the sight of familiar red.
"..."
Talk about an interesting sight.
ใ #UmaSpringFes_Cafe | Open RPใ
Yep, looks like I still fit in this just fine... ahem
T-Thank you, humble guests for coming to visit our cafe. Today, I'll be your butler. Whether it's tea, cakes or requests you have, I will do my best to serve you. W-Within reason...
@bariprincipal Her ears perked up slightly at the mention of tea, and she was about to ask for that immediately before the redhead kept going, unusually... Servient.
Orfevre's tail swishes. It's strange, she sort of likes this, but at the same time, not really.
โ
@bariprincipal ( A tidal wave of emotions pass through Orfevre's eyes. First they widen, shock all over them. Then they waver, ears drooping, glistening for a second before hardening once more.
She pushes the other's hand away, walking away with ears flat to her head. )