Aiyaka's chair at the table, would remain empty as the others began to gather round and dispensed in pleasantries as they awaited the arrival of a certain human thief. She, as is often the case with such meetings, has chosen to be fashionably late.  Why it isn't until Felicity is deep into her cup, that the kitsune finally makes an appearance.<br/><br/>Moving through the crowded tavern with an elegance and grace, far above that of the normal rabble that frequent this area, Aiyaka would stand out like a flower among grass. This point made all the more clear by what she wore, dressed in a form fitting pink kimono, adorned with deep floral patterns, which tightly hugs the curves of her supple body, the fabric accentuating her feminine form , clinging to her curves, bunching and stretching with every fluid movement she makes. Though this was not a traditional Kimono, far from it. For instead of flowing freely to the floor,  her dress was cut short just beneath the curve of her  supple rear, allowing a full display of her long slender legs and the fair skin that adorned them. The Collar worn loose, ducking into a deep V which clings to and bunches her breasts firmly in the silky fabric, giving any who might look more than an ample view at the kitsune's cleavage. A simple sash is worn around her middle, tied into a tidy bow along the small of her back, holding her entire ensemble together, the only thing preventing her, 'assets' from bouncing forth freely.<br/><br/>She looks absolutely radiant as she makes her way towards the table the others have chosen to wait at. Her hair done up neatly atop her head is held in place by a pair of ornamental hair sticks, while a bundle of tiny pink flowers rounds out her ensemble, pinned neatly beneath one of her large vulpine ears. Ears that stand tall and attentive atop her beautiful head, swiveling and listening to the conversations that fall hush around her. The various unsavory patrons most choosing to gawk and stare as she passes, putting their own personal business on hold. A few would call out to her with lewd comments, comments which are only responded too by a quick shift of her attentive, emerald eyes. Those who chose to go a step further, reaching out to try and touch her would find that the air itself seemed to bend before her every move. She casually dipping to the side, only to give a friendly tap to the bottom of their chin from one of three long and fully tails, shutting their slacked jaw with a fluffy tip. Leaving them awestruck as their nostrils would fill with the pleasant floral aroma of cherry blossom which seemed to cling to ever inch of the woman's body, and trail just behind her every move.<br/><br/>When finally she makes her way to the table she stops to stand before all those in attendance, clasping her hands together in front of her chest. "It's so lovely to see you all~ and for those I've not met, I am Aiyaka" she declares in a sweet melodic tone, accompanied by a respectable bow. Her eyes darting from one to the next, admiring each of their figures in turn. Slowly she circles the table, walking the long way around to her chair. Intentionally striding behind those already gathered. The soft brush of silky fur marks her travel as her tails caress the cheeks of those she passes. "Oh how greatly I've been looking forward to this~ Sure the adventure, fame, and treasure we may acquire are all quite welcome.....but that is not what truly excites me.... such fun it shall be to travel alongside you all....rekindling old.....friendships...spark new....flames.....sharing experiences.....encounters....on an intimate level....oh the troubles we're bound to get into." her words walking the line between friendly and flirtatious, as it's hard to ignore the words, and meanings Aiyaka leaves unspoken.<br/><br/>By the time she's made her way completely around, a single flower has been discreetly deposited on the table before everyone, Aiyaka having slipped them from the long sleeves of her dress as she traveled. "A gift for you all, I hope you find them to your liking." she declares, taking a seat with a pleased smile on her lips. Each of the flowers was unique to the individual it lay before, hand selected by the kitsune, harboring qualities and colors that reminded her of each of them. She'd clearly done her homework on who was coming, and hand selected a flower for each in advance. [[Feel free to describe whatever flower your character may like if you chose to interact with her little gift :3 ]]<br/><br/>After she gets herself settled she bats her lashes in the direction of the large dragonoid who makes a point to kiss the hands of the other ladies in attendance. She pulling her own away at the last moment only to add "Not yet have you 'truly' had the honor~" Though what she meant by this was left up to interpretation.  Her eyes then shift to the half drunken feline "I do hope my appearance did not interfere with your.....story." she apologizes, "Though I'm sure the stories you'll be able to tell once this is all said and done...stories including me...will more than make up for it." her tail tips complimenting her words with a frisky little swish.<br/><br/>Her ears swivel to something the naga had recently said as she entered "I had thought she was to be here...aside from Nanami, i can't help but notice the lack of a certain human we are supposed to meet.....please tell me you didn't eat her~" she teases openly to everyone with a friendly giggle.