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Post by Silk Sanada on Jan 5, 2012 19:09:08 GMT -8
Friday night, Silk planned on going out to a club. She wanted to just dance and drink the way she had in high school. Granted she was 29 now but that didn't matter. Age was how you felt right!? She felt like she was in high school! Okay, bad pep talk. Anyway, Silk was getting ready when an idea struck her. Instead of going out alone, she should have some one go with her! She knew exactly who she wanted to take and called him up. She was surprised he agreed though. She didn't figure this type of thing to be for him. After the phone call, Silk had to switch what she was going to wear.
Before when she was going alone, she just had to look okay, now she had to look hot as hell itself. She redid her hair and make up, got different clothes and was finally out the door, driving to the club. It didn't take her long to find it. The neon sign above the door reading "Honey Pot" and a line of people stood trying to get in. Ohhh the beauty of being a woman like her. Silk knew who and were to make friends. She slipped out of the monster truck she owned and slipped her keys into her clutch purse. Her ID came out, along with the cover that they charged to get in. She made her way to the bouncer, a sweet smile on her face. He'd hug her. People knew now she was getting in before them.
Groans of displeasure left the line of people. She would ignore it of course, although it occurred to her that Kazuya might not have the easiest time getting in. She would talk with the man at the door. A description of Kazuya was all he needed. He nodded softly and hugged him again before that velvet rope was lifted and she walked in through the doors. Loud mainstream hip hop blared from speakers. Lights flashed and rotated around the room. People clustered together talking to friends, flirting with others. Girls eyed each other as competition and guys eyed women out of their league.
This was a place of sluts and drunks. Every woman there wore something tight, skimpy and had their cleavage out for show. Silk was not above this. A tight, black dress, silver beads along the top heart shaped hem over her chest. Her tanned body flecked with a bit of glitter to make her shine and stand out. Black high heels on her feet causing her to be another inch or so taller. Her silver hair was left to dance around her freely. It hung down past her bottom and swished as she walked to the bar.
She didn't want to be drunk before Kazuya got here, so she ordered something gentle. A simple rum and coke. After getting her drink, Silk found a place in the club where she could watch the door for Kazuya. Her emerald green eyes flicked around. A few men eying her as if they had a shot and a few women looking at her with disgust because she was competition. Being that the dress she wore stopped at mid thigh, her long legs were on for display, as was the usually hidden circular bullet scar in her leg. Those two scars were the only things that marred her near perfect skin. She'd sip on her rum and coke waiting for Kazuya. Hopefully.... he wouldn't keep her waiting too long.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 5, 2012 19:52:36 GMT -8
The roar of an engine could be heard, shattering the peaceful silence, as a dark shape could be seen barreling down the road, coming closer and closer, as a motorcycle came into view, eventually racing past the club and pulling into the parking lot. Parking the motorcycle, the figure would pull off his helmet and climb off, as Kazuya stowed his helmet inside the seat compartment, a spare helmet already inside. Silk wasn't the only one that was surprised, Kazuya was a little surprised himself, clubs weren't really his thing, but when the alternative was training on a Friday night, hell, why not. Also, being that is was a night club, and not a training dojo, Kazuya was not dressed in his usual hoodie and track pants, he had dressed up for the occasion, though he still wore his red runners and gauntlets. Striding past the line of people and up to the bouncer, he showed his ID and handed over the cover charge, as the bouncer gave him a once over, before lifting the velvet rope and letting him head in, much to the displeasure of those standing in line. Silk must've given the bouncer his description, there was no way he'd get in that easy after all. The blare of loud hip hop music and flashing lights greeting him, Kazuya would stride through the club and crowd like he didn't give a damn, which... he didn't. As the sleeveless shirt he wore was completely open, the scars on his neck bone and chest were completely visible, as was the scars on both his arms and the tattoo on his left upper arm.
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Post by Silk Sanada on Jan 5, 2012 20:51:55 GMT -8
Silk spotted Kazuya right away. She almost face palmed. The Honey pot was a place to wear a nice button up shirt, but Kazuya had opted for the grunge look. Though... Silk could honestly say, she didn't mind. He did have a nice body. Though, this did mean his nice body was now on display for other women. Silk had better move fast. She finished her rum and coke and slipped through the crowd with little resistance. Soon her arm looped around one of his and she smiled at him.
"Hey there cutie."
She spoke loudly over the music so he could hear her. Kazuya had unknowingly put him self in a game. One that Silk wasn't running for once. She had put her self in the game knowingly though. She would move with him through the crowd. Other women glancing at him and obviously looking at their competition that clung to his arm. Silk knew the game. Her eyes looked forward or at Kazuya. For them to settle on another girl meant she felt threatened and that... showed weakness.
It was funny how a place that was supposed to be fun, was almost like a jungle. Don't believe me? Lets look at it this way... Silk being the older woman is a cougar (granted they don't live in jungle), The young girls, we shall say fit that of a panther, jaguar, tiger, lioness... what ever. The men, the men were just innocent animals. Often times they believed they were the predators but... in the club, it was the women. They knew how to manipulate the situations to let the men believe what ever it was they wanted to. Silk had played in the jungle so much, she knew the routine by heart.
Looking at someone in the club, meant you acknowledged them being there. That gave them the opening they wanted to involve themselves in what ever Silk and Kazuya would be doing tonight. Be it dancing together, drinking or even just talking. If she looked at someone that was just as good as saying 'Sure! come over here, hit on the cute piece of ass I'm holding on to! I don't mind at all!' Girls were like vultures. Circling what they wanted till the cougar walked off and then they would attack. Poor... poor Kazuya.
"You know, I almost thought you wouldn't come."
She smiled as she pulled him into the dancing area. Here is where things got tricky. When dancing, anyone could just insert them selves between you and the one you were here with. Often times... if the prize looked good enough, they would. Kazuya certainly looked good enough. Smiling she would lean up and press her lips to his cheek.
"I'm glad you did though, I'd be terribly bored if you didn't."
Which wasn't a lie. Sure there were other boys here, cute and such, but... Silk compared them to Kazuya and they didn't measure up. She'd probably have stolen a few from their girlfriends, got bored and gone home drunk and alone like usual. Having Kazuya though, changed that because it meant she didn't have to steal anyone and could get drunk and go home with some hot guy. Her body moved against his, in time to the music. Hips swaying, a smile on her lips. Emerald eyes locked to his usually unchanging face.
A few girls already circled with their other girl friends. They were trying to set them selves in the sight of the young man. If he looked at them, that meant he was bored. At least, that is what those girls would read into it. Though... with Kazuya he always looked bored.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 5, 2012 22:12:08 GMT -8
"...?"
Feeling something loop around his arm, Kazuya glanced over and down, seeing it was Silk, as a slight smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth, not quite appearing just yet. She had moved fast, he hadn't even made it halfway through the club despite striding and barely paying attention to anything and everything around him.
"... Hello to you too."
He replied calmly but loudly over the music, as the two of them moved through the crowd, whom parted in the middle much like when Moses stretched his hand out and parted the Red Sea upon seeing the (unknowingly) dark expression on Kazuya's face, which made him appear like a villain of sorts. Who doesn't dig a bad guy? Unlike Silk though, Kazuya didn't know the routine, but since this is Kazuya we're talking about, he would look at just Silk, because everything else around him didn't interest him.
"... Huh. Surprise?"
Staring down at her as he was pulled into the dancing area and saw her lean up, feeling her press her lips to his cheek, his slight smirk would slowly appear on his face, making him appear even more villain-like.
"... Huh. Good to know I made your night not boring."
Feeling her body move against his in time to the music, he would lean in closer to her, his bare chest up against her, the slight smirk still on his face as he stared down at her. The girls in the club circling around him like vultures barely even entering into his peripheral vision, bored he was not tonight.
"It was either go to a club with you, or train on a Friday night. ... Although, I could train with you later tonight."
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Post by Silk Sanada on Jan 5, 2012 23:03:42 GMT -8
"Training? So are you going to put that Christmas present to use then?"
She giggled at the thought. As evil as Kaz may have appeared to most, that smirk... it did something to Silk. It was oh so attractive. The silver haired woman smiled at him. If he was going to be acting like this all night, even with his usual bored look on his face, she'd have fun. The girls would eventually stop circling seeing as Kazuya wasn't looking any where else. Now... did this mean that they had given up? Not at all. It just meant that they had to divert to a different plan.
After all, at some point, every woman leaves her man alone. She either goes to get drinks or goes to freshen up in the rest room. Either way, the man is left alone, surrounded by hungry females. Women know what they are doing. If a guy is seen with some woman, well then... he obviously isn't going to walk up and flirt with you when the woman walks off. No, you have to go to him. That is how the game is played. The shy girl game is used for those men who think that they are gods gift to women.
Silk had no plans on leaving Kazuya just yet. They were so nice and cozy here on the dance floor. He was even smirking, which was making her night. She had to keep her self in check though. She didn't want to scare him away. Silk would turn so that her back was against his chest, her hands would find his and move them to rest on her hips. Dancing was way too much fun. It made it easier to flirt and shamelessly press her body against his.
Of course, with Silk dancing like this, her front was visible for the guys and cleavage was always something that caught male attention. Males are much simpler creatures in a club. There is no calculations for them. No plans. They just do. They watch who they want to, talk to who they want to and try to cop a feel on what ever they want to. Silk, even though she was with Kazuya wouldn't be an exception. It wasn't uncommon for two guys to dance against one girl. Often times the girl would go with it. Have fun and smile.
These men couldn't tell Silk wasn't going to be that type of girl tonight. Had she been alone, probably, but with Kazuya here. Nope. Silk had her head turned so she could look up at Kazuya from over her shoulder. A smirk on her lips as she enjoyed dancing with him. It wouldn't be long that the two would be having their fun little moment when one man would decide he had an easy shot at dancing with Silk too. He was swift in his approach. Sneaky almost. Silk was so occupied with keeping Kazuya entertained with her dancing, that she didn't notice the man.
The smell of cologne almost smacked her in the face. The feeling of another man against her. She'd pull her emerald orbs away from Kazuya's smirking face to look at a man who now made a smirk of his own trying to rub and grind himself into her body. Silk's brow rose in annoyance. She wouldn't miss a beat here. She had the chance to play little miss helpless but she didn't take it. Instead she'd reach out her slender hand. grasp the male by the collar and when he smirked thinking he was in, she'd shove him away.
The man's friends laughed as he looked confused. Silk, a smirk on her lips would turn to face Kazuya. Her body tightly hugged his and she'd lean up to kiss his lips lightly. Almost like she was saying 'Nope, I'm already occupied.' It was also so the other girls in the club knew he was hers. Not that the women cared.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 6, 2012 16:14:02 GMT -8
"... What else would I do with them? Frame them and hang them up on my wall?"
Continuing to smirk slightly at Silk, paying no heed to the girls that had eventually stopped circling around him, but still watched him hungrily, waiting for the right moment to pounce which will never come if Silk has anything to say about it. Seeing her turn around, her back up against his chest, he felt her hands find his and moved them to rest on her hips, his smirk widening slightly as he looked down at her and saw her turn her head and look up at him from over her shoulder.
His attention solely on Silk, he did not notice right away the man that had sneaked up to them, only when the smell of cologne smacked him in the face like a brick wall, did he notice the man smirking away as he tried to rub and grind himself into Silk. Unlike Silk, Kazuya would not raise a brow in annoyance, instead, his eyes would narrow, turning his already dark expression even more sinister, as the smirk on the man's face diminished slightly in fright.
As soon as Silk grasped the man by his collar however, the smirk on his face returned in full force, thinking he was in, only to be shoved away. To add insult to injury, Kazuya sneered at the man as his friends laughed while he looked confused, which was quickly replaced with a look of rage as he realized Kazuya was mocking him. Charging at Kazuya, he would pull his left fist back... only to run right smack into Kazuya's fist, his arm held lazily over Silk's shoulder, as the man went down like a sack of potatoes, his friends howling away as the guy rolled around on the floor, clutching his nose in pain.
"... Pathetic."
Seeing Silk turn to face him, a smirk on her face, he would smirk back down at her as he felt her body tightly hugging his and saw her lean up and kiss him lightly, as he kissed her back just as lightly, pulling away after letting the kiss last for quite some time, one arm wrapped around her waist.
"... This makes it the fourth time we've kissed?"
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Post by Silk Sanada on Jan 6, 2012 18:21:52 GMT -8
"Mmm Well I don't know.... I didn't think you liked those that much. I thought for sure they would end up in a sock drawer."
Silk giggled at him and smirked a little. When Silk saw Kazuya's arm raise over her shoulder, she blinked and turned to look as the man ran directly into Kazuya's fist. That... was actually quite hot. She had always gone out with guys who were more then willing to let her beat people up, but Kazuya actually punched someone. It was... exciting. She was so used to standing up for her self, or protecting her self that having had someone do it for her was quite a turn on.
Even as the man rolled around in pain, Silk was still pretty turned on by Kazuya's lazy show of force. His smirk made the whole thing more amusing to her. For once, his rock like personality was quite a turn on.
"It's so sweet you've been keeping count."
She smiled at the arm around her waist. Honestly, even she hadn't been keeping count, but hey... if the boy was, that made this all the more interesting.
"I wonder what else you will start keeping count of."
She would lead him from the dance floor and the man rolling around on the ground to the bar. Now, sure... Kazuya probably wasn't legal enough to drink, but that wasn't going to stop her from drinking. She would order a rum and coke and pay for what ever it was Kazuya had asked for. The bartender wouldn't even card him because of the woman he was with. There were so many benefits to dating an older woman with power, that Kazuya had yet to even experience.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 6, 2012 20:03:51 GMT -8
"... You put a lot of thought into the gift, it would be rude of me to just throw them like yesterday's garbage, but into the sock drawer? Nope, they would've ended up in my underwear drawer."
Raising one arm up and lazily held over Silk's shoulder, he barely felt the man colliding with his fist, but the man would sure feel it in the morning... actually, he would feel it now, since his nose was broken. He should be thankful Kazuya hadn't used his full strength, otherwise he'd have a broken nose AND be unconscious.
"... It's something I do automatically, blame it on growing up in a business world. What else do you want me to keep count of?"
Following Silk as she lead him from the dance floor to the bar, being that he wasn't old enough to drink in the United States, he would just order a coke, because he was pretty sure clubs in the United States didn't carry sake. Leaning up against the bar backwards after getting his drink, Kazuya would hold his glass by the top near the rim, his elbows resting on top of the counter behind him, as he glanced over at Silk, the slight smirk still on his face.
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Post by Silk Sanada on Jan 6, 2012 20:27:34 GMT -8
"Underwear drawer you say? Well... I suppose I can live with that."
She giggled.
"Though now of course I am picturing you in your underwear. Not that I'm complaining."
She blinked and looked around the club momentarily. When he questioned what else he should be keeping count of, she smirked. Should she turn this into a game of innuendo? Maybe...
"Well, I can think of several things could you could keep count of."
She would wink at the young man that stood beside her. Sipping her drink she would look around, careful to not lock eyes with any of the other women there. Kazuya was still the target of many girls and Silk had to keep that in mind. Seeing him leaning up against the counter of the bar, she'd smirk a little. She couldn't pass up a moment to play around. Moving, Silk would once again press her body against his as he leaned against the bar top.
Silk did her best to ignore the business comment. Her last relationship with a Japanese business man hadn't ended well. That thought almost wanted to make her order a couple more drinks right there, but.. Silk kept her self in check and remained close to him. As songs changed, all she would do while they sipped their drinks was gently grind her body against his. Teasing him of course. You would think with all the movement she had been doing that she would need to tug that dress down a bit or up, but it seemed it was so snug to her form that it wasn't going to slip. Which was good for both her and Kazuya.
"Is training all you do? No girlfriend to keep you company on lonely nights?"
She asked coyly with an innocent smile.
"I would think a man like you would already be attached to someone."
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 6, 2012 21:54:42 GMT -8
"..." Kazuya had no doubt Silk was imagining him in his underwear among other things she would be imagining him in. Cocking an eyebrow as he continued to smirk down at her, he also had no doubt she had thought of plenty of things for him to keep count of. Damn Asian stereotype and being good in math...Taking a sip of his drink, he would look down at her as he felt her press her body against his while he leaned up against the bar, lowering his drink back down as he held onto it casually. As the song changed, he felt her gently grind against him, a slightly amused look slowly appearing on his face. "Everyday and all day. Nope. Not since two years ago. Now it's only Kuro that keeps me company." Continuing to stare down at her, slightly amused by the innocent look on her face, he would wrap his free arm around her, holding her even closer to him. "... Considering I've been in Japan and in university and working part-time as a ladder climbing salaryman in my father's company for the past year, there weren't exactly many opportunities that sprang up to find a girlfriend." Taking a seat on the stool behind him, Kazuya would continue to keep his arm wrapped around his Silk, his attention still solely focused on her. "... And you? Attached to someone already? Or is that a stupid question?"
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Post by Silk Sanada on Jan 6, 2012 22:39:50 GMT -8
Of course Silk was glad that Kazuya didn't have a girl. She watched him set his drink down and sit down on the bar stool behind him. She kept dancing in front of him as his arm wrapped around her. To his question she would laugh a little. Maybe a year ago she had been. Now, how to tell him she was divorced with out getting too deep into it? After all, baggage wasn't sexy to anyone.
"Oh, well... It isn't a stupid question. I mean I asked you didn't I?"
She was hearing the voice in the back of her mind rewinding his words and playing them again. He didn't have a girl, but he had also been in japan working for his father. Gee that sounded familiar. It even scared her a little. I mean, what were the odds? Did she just pick guys who worked in businesses and needed to appease their fathers? Oh but he had said saleryman, so he wasn't big time yet.
"No... I'm not with anyone. Haven't been for a year now."
She smiled as she kept dancing for him. Her hips swaying as she turned around in his arms before turning back around to face him. Her silver hair swishing and swaying with her movement as her emerald eyes would lock onto his every now and again, almost like a little shy game she played, despite her not being shy at all.
"So just you and Kuro huh.... That's a shame... I'd have expected someone to have snatched you up already."
Kazuya could probably tell that she was actually glad he wasn't attached. Her arms would move to drape over his shoulders. Seeing how amused he looked she celebrated a little because it seemed more and more she was winning him over. Silk kept dancing. It had been a while since she had gone out with someone like this. She could never get Tenchi to go out with her and dance, so it was always her guy friends in high school. Dancing with Kazuya was different from that though. With her friends, it was obvious that nothing would come from that.
With Kazuya, she was free to enjoy this. It was nice dancing with someone who was there for you and not to scope out other women. It was quite sweet in a way, how his arm was wrapped around her, like he was staking claim. She would pick up her drink for only a moment to sip at it before setting it down. Actually, with her guy friends, she was usually on her 10th rum and coke by now. Amazing what dancing with someone could do.
"As soon as you finish that drink, we are going to go dance more. Cause I like showing you off."
Silk giggled at him like it was a joke, but in honesty... she did get kicks from girls wishing to be her for once. It amused her.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 7, 2012 0:08:29 GMT -8
Unlike Silk's ex-husband, Kazuya didn't need to appease his father, it was granted he would eventually take over as the head of Hikari Industries, because although his sister was working part-time in the company while going to university like her little brother, as a ladder-climbing salarywoman, she had no desire to become the CEO, running a company was never her thing after all. "... Huh. You don't say..." Smirking slightly amused at her as her hips swayed and turned around in his arm before turning back to face him, his gun metal gray eyes locking with Silk's emerald eyes every so often as she acted shy, even though clearly, she wasn't. You could literally feel the disappointment hang in the air as the various guys in the club looked defeated, more so after witnessing one of their comrades taken out with no effort on Kazuya's part, amusing him even further. "... Nope. Nobody has, and with the world being as it is currently, I had doubted it." Smirking slightly even more, he definitely could tell she was glad he wasn't with anyone as he felt her drape her arms over his shoulders, but it would take a lot more to crack Kazuya, he was only slightly amused after all. In high school, Kazuya had never gone to a club, much less dancing. Picking up his drink with his other hand once more, Kazuya would take a long drawl from it, lowering it back down and holding it casually once again. "... Hmm. Whatever you say." Finishing off his drink, he would place the empty glass down on the counter and rise up off the stool, glancing down at Silk as he kept his arm wrapped around her, his free arm held loosely by his side. His attention on Silk, Kazuya did not notice the man come striding up to them until Kazuya barely felt himself being shoved aside, as the Spanish man inserted himself between them, Kazuya's arm slipping off Silk unwittingly. "Hey Chika, how about leaving Jap boy here and going off with a real man?"Flashing Silk a mega watt smile, while he was distracted trying to pick up Silk, sent off to the side, smirking slightly, Kazuya would flick his index finger up, a flame the size of a lighter flame appearing on the tip of his finger, as he inconspicuously lit the bottom of the guy's shirt on fire, putting the flame out instantly to avoid detection. "So how about it Chi-- Do you smell something bur-- FIRE!!"Frantically batting at his shirt, the guy would go running into the crowd, making a beeline straight for the little boy's room, as Kazuya stood standing at the side, his arms casually folded across his chest as he smirked slightly. "... Huh. He really was on fire... literally."
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Post by Silk Sanada on Jan 7, 2012 1:08:02 GMT -8
Even thought most of the men in the club may have looked defeated there would always be one to approach. She knew this pretty well. It happened when she went to bars just for a drink and it would probably happen again tonight. It seemed her thoughts were projecting though, because a spanish man came and placed himself between Silk and Kazuya. Well, that wasn't very smart. Anyone who knew anything about spanish women knew, getting in their face about something was a sure way to lose yours. Silk was no exception. Her brows raised a bit as he called her chicka and asked her to go with, what she assumes was himself, instead of Kazuya. Her emerald eyes sparked, or at least it looked like it. Her hands set on her hips and she was about ready to rip into him when... something was burning. Kazuya was patting it out, well that was nice of him. She watched the man run off towards the men's room and her hands remained on her hips as she turned to watch and make sure he was gone. Of course, being spanish she couldn't help but shout at the man, even if he didn't hear her. "No eres un hombre! Un hombre de verdad se habría quemado! Idiota!"Translation: "You're not a man! A real man would have burned! Dumbass!" Silk blinked a moment. Oh crap, she was showing her crazy. Quick! think of something to say that will make Kazuya forget he just heard her shouting in her native tongue. Of course, then came the thought that Kazuya didn't know what had been said, after all... Tenchi only spoke spanish cause of her. She doubted Kazuya had ever needed to use it. Still... she showed her crazy. Turning slowly to look up at Kazuya, she blinked her big emerald eyes and laughed a little. Her hand reached up and tucked the silver locks behind her ear. Her brain wanted to revert quickly to apologizing the way she often did for Tenchi. In Japanese, but then again, she liked having that card in her pocket in case he spoke it when talking to someone and said something about her. "Uhm... haha... I don't.... know what that was... that was crazy right? Yea... uhm..."Silk laughed a little trying to think of something but nothing was coming to mind. As soon as a new song started to play, Silk decided the best course of action was distraction! She grabbed his hand and yanked him away from the scene where she turned into a crazy spanish woman and onto the dance floor with everyone else. At least there, swaying hips and a bouncing bust would distract him enough from the things she just shouted. Silk didn't waste any time in trying to distract the young man either. Especially since the song that played was perfect for a crazy spanish woman. Unsure about how well Kazuya would be able to dance to this song, she did her best to guide him when he needed it. Silk did laugh during the song though it was because of the lyrics. "Having an ass like a donkey" part always amused her when she heard this on the radio. Though the song was oddly fitting for other reasons. Hopefully Kazuya would forget about her show of crazy a second ago.
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Post by Kazuya Hikari on Jan 7, 2012 16:29:29 GMT -8
Watching the man frantically pat at his shirt, trying to put the flames out, a slightly amused look on Kazuya's face, the man would quickly take off into the crowd, heading straight for the bathroom as the man's friends fell apart laughing their asses off. Cocking an eyebrow as he heard Silk shout in Spanish at the man, although Kazuya was not fluent in Spanish, he had learned enough to hold a decent conversation, his father wanting to make sure Kazuya could communicate with international clients when he eventually took over years from now.
Besides, Kazuya hadn't had any real need to speak Spanish in the first place anyways. Seeing Silk slowly turn to look up at him, he would look back down at her, smirking slightly, his arms still casually folded across his chest. It was pretty obvious that he didn't mind or care that she had unwittingly let her crazy Spanish girl side out in front of him. If anything, he had been slightly amused by it.
"... Hmm. Don't worry about it."
Feeling her grab his hand as soon as a new song started to play, a look of mild surprise appeared on his face as he was literally dragged away from the bar and onto the dance floor. It was slightly amusing to him that Silk was so intent on distracting him from the Spanish she had yelled out, especially when he could understand what she had said, but made no indication that he knew.
Moving up closer to Silk, he would continue to smirk slightly down at her as she did her best to guide him when he needed it while they danced, since Kazuya had never really danced to any Spanish songs before. It would be hard to forget her moment of crazy, but because he didn't care, it would not affect their 'date' in any way.
"... This doesn't change what I think of you," He said simply, his gray eyes staring straight into her green eyes, "You're still the same Silk I met back then, and you always will be."
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Post by Silk Sanada on Jan 7, 2012 17:04:05 GMT -8
Silk's hips easily moved to the music. She tried to keep it simple for Kazuya to dance to and blushed a bit as they danced. She wasn't blushing cause of him looking at her, no she was used to being looked at. It was more or less his words. Any woman heard that they would easily melt. It was much more convincing with his eyes locked with her own. Silk knew he didn't know enough about her to be saying that yet, but she couldn't help it. It had been so long since someone told her she was accepted the way she was. All those years with Tenchi had been tough on her.
People were cruel. They picked and criticized everything you did. As the wife of a Sanada, they did it worse. The spanish woman was never good enough for his family or the people around them. She had to hide her crazy, keep her true self locked away under etiquette lessons, fancy clothes, fancy jewelry, fancy perfume. None of that was her. They even made her dye her hair back during that time. She had to leave it the natural color. She hated it. It didn't feel like her. Now, away from all that, she shows a bit of her self and Kazuya, not knowing much about her, said words that she hadn't heard in years.
It was sweet, and he probably didn't know what it meant to her. Not wanting to think about the turns that her life had made, Silk pressed her form to Kazuya's a smirk on her lips. She liked this. Dancing with someone who didn't care if she made a scene. It was nice. Though most of her old friends hadn't cared either, but it was different when the person you were with wasn't slapping you on the back for having broken a bar stool over some guys face. She'd kiss him again. Her lips against his as she smiled. The kiss would slowly break apart and she'd smirk at him.
"That would be number five in case you lost count."
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