<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">Eyes were upon her. Zara could feel them even though she kept her eyes closed, enjoying the dramatic ending to her piece. Playing the piano had done what rarely could be done with her emotions; it had soothed them. Now, instead of the anger she had felt earlier or the sadness...there was a sense of serenity that came over her features. As she raised her head up and opened her eyes, there was a glimmer of tears within them before she blinked a few times...and just like that, they were gone.<br/><br/>Turning to look over her shoulder, her eyes caught sight of the man watching her. Masato Kawazoe.<br/><br/>Shifting, she slid her feet out from under the piano and stood up, her hazel eyes flicking upwards to caress his face before she bowed her head respectfully. "Master Masato, what a lovely surprise." Her fingertips idly played with the piano keys before she stood up and made her way towards one of the Teahouse client. Once she had come within a few steps from him, she let a smile flutter over her lips, tilting her head slightly, "Have you come to spoil one of us with your time?"<br/><br/>Her breath stilled when she caught sight of Gareth. And who was he speaking to? None other than Anel. For a split second, her eyes flashed with anger before they quickly disappeared. As if it had never been there.<br/><br/>Keeping her smile firmly in place -- hoping that she would get a client before Anel -- Zara reached out a hand and gently placed it on Masato's chest, her fingertips caressing his clothing just lightly. "May I ask...who do you wish for, sir?"<br/><br/>The promise of a good time was evident in her gaze; the gentle touch of her fingertips a soft promise of what else she could touch...and pleasure...with those same gentle motions.</span>