<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/v7L6hqd.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Seretti<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Manshealed Park, main room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Akonoh; mentioned: Artorius<br/><hr/><br/>It delighted Seretti to no small end to see just how receptive Akonoh was.  For all the trouble the red mage had caused in the fight, the other woman seemed like she genuinely wanted to do better next time -- no ego, no defensiveness, no attempts to justify herself, just the willingness to get things better the next time.  She could work with this.  She could work a lot with this.<br/><br/>Now, it was time to ease her in.<br/><strong><br/>"There's a bit of a ritual we have around here after a hard night's battle,"</strong>Seretti said, leaning in just a touch, that light finger touch running up Akonoh shoulder, up her neck, along her jawline...<strong>"We have a nice mostly-in-character dinner when we're all done with our..."</strong>She paused, as Arty's pleading, gaspy moan carried in just -precisely- so, and continued,<strong>"our <em>immediate</em> forms of celebrating, and we choose the two healsluts who've caused us the most trouble over the course of the run to act as serving wenches.  Get food, fill drinks, you know, all that good stuff.  You do, of course, have to wear the uniform, and the uniform is 'naked.'"</strong><br/><br/>Seretti knew there was mischief in her smile, but she kept that light little finger-touch scratching up the side of Akonoh's head, gently scratching the back of one of those fluffy kitty ears.  Fox ears?  Kitty ears, she decided.<em>distressingly cute!!</em><strong>"The boys can be a little bit handsy some times,"</strong>she admitted,<strong>"but I'll make sure they don't get -too- intimate with you.  All that sound fair?"</strong>