<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/17/Aori_Kisaragi.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Aori Kisaragi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=233968.msg11513712#msg11513712)<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Inside the Linbergh Estate - Singapore<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Ami Ellison<br/><br/>As Aori listened to Ami, she couldn't help but grin.  "An honest one."  Nearly delighted, she kicked up her legs to set her feet on the floor and offer Ami a place to sit.  "Rare and precious for the sober in a place like this."<br/><br/>Although she didn't verbally offer the other side, she did pat the cushion with her fingers in invitation.  "I enjoy watching the transformation.  There's always a few here who can't help but enjoy themselves when good alcohol is about."  She gestured by sloshing her drink in the general direction of the man with the handlebar mustache.  "Like Archduke Ferdinand here."<br/><br/>Apparently, being compared to an assassinated man was enough to catch the gentleman's ire, especially since he had only a passing resemblance to the Archduke.  "If that was a threat, Miss Kisaragi, I'll demand satisfaction."<br/><br/>Rolling her eyes, Aori shook her head, making her hair tumble about her shoulders.  "It wasn't a threat, but your wife still does."<br/><br/>Unable to come up with a snappy comeback, the two simply snort their derision, turn up their noses and saunter away.  Aori looked back to Ami.  "I'm Aori, by the way."<br/>