Doji Hakka wrote:
"Kuchiki-sama, well met this evening," she says, after straightening from her own bow. "Our conversation on courtiers being where courtiers was certainly about to lead us down an interesting road, so, yes, this one remembers you well." A flick of a grin appeared on Hakka's face at that, as her fan appeared. Though, where she had it stowed was a bit of a mystery considering the outfit choice. Had it been tucked in the stylized wing motif?
"Oh! Greetings to you as well, Matsu-san!" She bows to the taller Lion. "I do not, in fact, come here often, but this place certainly warrants a second appearance perhaps later one during these festivities! It's quite a showing of-" she gives a pointed look at the various dancers "-enthusiasm and dexterity." That smirk makes an appearance once more before it settles to something a little more appropriate.
"Indeed, you certainly made an impression Doji-san but remember the sama is too much for me, san works just fine." he was left without a fan to mysteriously pull out since he left his deflector fan in his room, no need to bring a weapon to a night club.
Matsu Chiyoko wrote:
"No, I suppose you wouldn't," she let out a laugh, only mildly awkward. Recovery time. "It is quite the thing, yeah. I can't remember when I've seen anything like it." She takes a moment watching one of the dancers, before her attention returns to Hakka.
Satoru looks to the lion that suddenly appeared and gave her a bow as well "Hello Matsu-san, this one is Kuchiki Satoru. pleasure to meet you." he said talking loud to be heard over the crowd. Whoever said a club was a good place to meet people was insane.