<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/73/Kikyo_by_irrevocable_passion-d4l9lvx.jpg)</div><strong>Kasai Okuni</strong><br/><br/>The com link tucked into her obi broadcast the SIN Tsukiko Takahashi, seventeen years old, single, and not looking to meet new people.  Though recognizable to the experienced eye as a two year old style of actioneer’s business clothing, her outfit was particularly Japanese.  Two layers of kimono—the lower one red, the outer one white—and a wide red obi that emphasized her tiny waist and generous bust.  The neck was too tight to show any cleavage.  When she and her sister had entered, they'd both politely turned sheathed katana over to the bouncer.<br/><br/>Noting the unusual elf's downy fur, she'd ached an eyebrow for we moment.  “Tsukiko” was an elf herself, six foot one and slender with creamy smooth skin, a raven black braid, and amethyst eyes.  She gave the bouncer a bow.  “Forgive me for staring.  I've never seen a Night One before.  Thank you for watching over our dinner.”  She tried to hurry on to the meeting before making a bigger fool of herself, and wished she'd had time to get a grasp on Sperethiel.<br/><br/>Sitting on the edge of her seat with a cola to sip on, she regarded the man who hired them politely.  “Pleased to meet you, Ringo,” she said softly.  “Please call me Kasai.  My sister is Kaminari. This job interests me, but I would like to hear what Miss Knives has to say.”