[Kiritsubo would be amused if she knew what sort of preparations had gone into her visit. But as it was... she was amused either way, in the manner in which fishermen tended to feel when they tried a new method of bait fishing that was doing particularly well.
The door opens... and Kiritsubo's chin tips up to view her host. This shape was only a few inches taller than her "natural" one, and the blonde king towers over her... not that she seems intimidated at all, despite being a Zenite supposedly on enemy territory, entering the home of a man who had actually exploded a man during the last Oracle trial. (Technically.) It's all smiles.]
That I am~
[She even gives a little curtsy, though it lacks the gravitas one would normally require from meeting royalty.]
I'd love a tea actually, thank you.
[Brushing some of her heavy hair back over her shoulder, she freely waltzes about his home once shown inside, fingers brushing over the back of a chair, examining the decor, already seeming to make herself comfortable (or perhaps check for traps?).]
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The door opens... and Kiritsubo's chin tips up to view her host. This shape was only a few inches taller than her "natural" one, and the blonde king towers over her... not that she seems intimidated at all, despite being a Zenite supposedly on enemy territory, entering the home of a man who had actually exploded a man during the last Oracle trial. (Technically.) It's all smiles.]
That I am~
[She even gives a little curtsy, though it lacks the gravitas one would normally require from meeting royalty.]
I'd love a tea actually, thank you.
[Brushing some of her heavy hair back over her shoulder, she freely waltzes about his home once shown inside, fingers brushing over the back of a chair, examining the decor, already seeming to make herself comfortable (or perhaps check for traps?).]