Miyuki stood at the door, watching the blazer-wearing blonde, make an offer about being shown around the shup. The ship, that was in essence, a flying giant shrine, of vast amounts of distance and room. The golden fox was asking her to walk around, look at things she had no idea what they were, instead of going back to snoozin' cozily in her soft, luxurious bed.

It... It didn't take a genius or much effort to see what Miyuki's face was saying as she stood there in silence, looking at Yumeko.

... Then the dark fox sighed.

"... let me put something on my feet first..."

Because, as Yumeko surely remembered, Miyuki was currently barefoot. Retreating back into her bedroom, there was the noise of a drawer being slid open, some rustling and mumbling, followed by a not-overly-loud-but-still-very-audible wooden 'smack', as soemthing was closed shut... And then a brief moment of nothing... Before theblack haired one reappeared. She was still wearing her rather... [i]breezy[/i]... kimono, but was now also sporting a pair of ankle high white socks and... And... Uh... Were... Were those... Flip-flops...? ... [i]Pink[/i] flip-flops...? Like, really, really, [i]really[/i] girly flip-flops....!?

To say they [i]clashed[/i] with the rest of Miyuki's appearance was like saying a soccer ball was hard to spot on a field of green grass... They.. Stood out... Quite a bit...

"... I don't usually wear feet-things..." Miyuki had a slight pout to her face now, and her cheeks were just the faintest bit tinged with pink. It was hard to tell if she was grumpy or embarrassed... or both... "L-Lead the way..."