[color=ba55d3]"Yes, yes. I've noticed.  Let's just hope they want to gawk at my clothes."[/color]  Himeko said as she ignored the girls.  She was just wanting to eat, not be gawked at. Well, at the moment at least. Perhaps if she weren't so tired and hungry she'd extol the virtues of the Tengu but only if she weren't. [color=ba55d3]"So, what all does that say they have here.  I can't understand the script."[/color] She muttered, although confidently.

Katherine mean-while pouted at Livia calling her, [color=green]"Second-rate, eh?  Really?"[/color]  The girl's right hand nonchalantly disappeared under the table and summoned on of her dolls she used as puppets from one of her magic rings... A supposed heirloom from her real parents.  The doll walked over to Livia and lifted her skirt a bit to get a look under it, not really caring to make it self unknown.  Then, dodging Livia's feet if she kicked at it walked over to Marise's and peaked at hers, again, unstealth-like. Livia was wearing some lacy and dark blue pair that were... Kind of boring compared to their sister's.  White and... Risque was the word that Katherine could think of.  There's a reason she wanted to just hug Marise... Well, something else like that.

[color=green]"Well, I suppose. Call me what you want. You only taught me the basics, I taught myself this sort by myself... Though I have to say... Those are rather adult for [i]you[/i], Livia."[/color]  After that though she turned to Marise and grabbed the older girl's hands, hold it with both of hers and close to her lips.  [color=green]"Those fit your imagine so very well.  I should ask for your hand, sister."[/color]  The Puppeteer said, teasingly and attempting to be seductive... Though her voice didn't work too well for it.  She sort of forgot the girls next to them.