With one shapely leg crossed affectionately over the other, Nyoko sat in a nondescript chair simply lost in quiet contemplation, her naturally straight pink hair cascaded to just below shoulder length in layers of silken sheets, a slow sigh escaping her plush lips, this in turn causing her ample bossom to rise and fall. She traced small designs up and down her thigh with her index finger nonchallantly, spotting the others after a few more lost moments.<br/><br/>A coy smile would spread over those rose petals and she'd tilt her head faintly to the side, causing her bangs to fall over one of her eyes, shrouding that side of her face in sensual mystery. Doey eyes winked at the other females, but she didn't really say much.