[center][color=lightsteelblue][h2]Aoki Reyna Sandström[/h2][/color]
[i]Location - Club Aether
Mentions - 
Interactions - [@Silver Fox][@King Tai][/i][/center]

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Aoki had wrapped her arms around the pretty lady's left arm as she led her past the dance floor. She whined when she realized they weren't going to dance and instead the pretty lady was leading her out of the club. Soon they were stopped by a man. She stuck out her tongue at the man as the pretty lady told him to fuck off. "Y-yeah! Fuuuuuuuck offff dude!" Aoki yelled over the music as she gave the man the finger. She didn't like it when people bothered her or looked at her like she was just a piece of meat. Or when they offered their own meat. Even while drunk, Aoki had disgust for any that stuff. "G-g-get your nasty face ooout of... out of here!" 

The man moved closer to them, and Aoki was ready to fend him off when Ashton moved between them and the man bothering them. Aoki gave an approving "ooooh" when she twisted the man's hand as he tried to grab her by the color. She giggled as the man grumbled and left their little group alone. Now that the man was gone they could all enjoy a nice little dance and go home right? Aoki was about to make her way to the sea of bodies dancing when she felt the floor disappear from below her. "Wha--" She looked at Ashton with a pout. "I-I want to dance," she said as she crossed her arms over her chest like a little girl. "Daaaaance!" She tried to push the blonde away, but it was clear that the taller woman was so much stronger than her. She also didn't take notice on the slight limp Ashton had as she began to walk to the door. 

They got weird looks from the people around them, but none of them said anything to them. They all probably thought they were escorting their very drunk friend out of the club by the way Aoki kept pleading them to dance or how she would giggle everytime she would look over at the pretty lady's face or Marinalia's worried expression. To Aoki all of this meant that they were not letting her dance, so no one would be able to get her special reward; which was her special business card in the shape of a black back with whiskers. It was a shame because she hadn't been able to give one of her special cars to anyone and she had paid extra to get them done. Maybe she could give one to Ashton and to the pretty lady and Marinalia for making the bad man go away. 

Aoki had finally calmed down when they made it out of the club. Her head was throbbing, and her ears felt like they had just been popped, but she kept on giggling to herself about her special reward as she fumbled around her bag for the cards. When she finally got them, she pulled her hand out with an excited "aha!" and offered them to the girls around her. "F-f-for getting rid of the bad man." She giggled and gave one to all of them then leaning against Ashton's chest. "'m tired," she whispered to the tall blonde and snuggled closer to her chest. While Aoki was a person to get drunk rather quickly, it also meant it all came crashing down suddenly. Luckily there was no nausea, yet. For now she would nap on the arms of Ashton.