Kiyo nodded "no dogs, hmmmmm" she huffed when Emi spoke of not worrying about outfits  "But the look is half the point! people won't like um..." she looked at Emi, up and down "well we need to be flashy, you know? eye-catching? once their eyes are on us then we have the peoples ears too!" she argued, but didn't push it, Kiyomi was always a visual person, she loved all sorts of costumes, Victorian gowns, Kimonos, it was only natural that the flashy dress of pop idols would also be of interest to her, as well as the odd costumes of Harajuku.<br/><br/>She crossed her arms and thought for a long moment "I guess I like jazz too, I met an american who played the saxophone once, such an oddly entrancing instrument..." She smiled "I like melodies, things that let you lose yourself in them y'know?" Kiyomi was not as musically knowledgeable as any of the others in the car so she was finding it slightly difficult to get her thoughts across fully, the young woman wasn't an idiot she just didn't have the same knowledge as the others in that field.