Ariiko's red gaze flicked up and down Noriaki's form, listening to her speak of a promising, pleasure filled night. She was silent for a moment before twisting her lips into a smirk. She leaned in, nearly nose to nose with the pale haired woman, her fingers cupping her chin. 
"And allow you the honor of forgetting my name tomorrow?" Ariikos voice had heightened it's pitch, a quirky voice came from the warriors lips instead of her deep, stony voice of reason. Reason had been traded for rhyme; and along with the switch all inhibitions and set backs. She leaned in to the womans ear, hissing a poets words.
"When I walk away; will you follow and toss up sweet nothings for an eternity? Or am I just another long-haired individual for which you beg of a moment of pleasure?" Ariiko pulled back, her hand in Noriaks hair. As she left her side the hair slid out of her hand and back into place. Ariiko blushed and licked the flat of her thumb, looking at Noriaki. 
"I do wish to see more of you... what was that she called you? Ah... yes... 'Starlight.'" She laughed and walked away with a saunter, begginning out the door once again. As she passed the door frame her eyes went from red to a dark brown, and to the warrior no time had passed since she first attempted to exit to begin with.