<div class="floatright">(http://66.media.tumblr.com/3ab86bd95ba4d001266ba3a144fd1393/tumblr_njijsfiHDk1s39qfao2_1280.jpg)</div><br/><strong><em>"I accept you Miyuki, I accept that which the gods have granted you, let us pray the language of passion to Shoni."</em></strong><br/><br/>Miyuki closed her eyes, allowing Jinn to move her hands around her body. The bard inhaled deeply, feeling the fingers trace their way to the zipper as she trembled slightly. This feeling... it felt so familiar... Was it her gods speaking to her, preparing her body like how she'd prepare herself before receiving a worshipper.<br/><br/>Miyuki blushed a little when her top fell onto the ground, feeling something... different in this night of inevitable passion. Instead of Miyuki seeking carnal lust when she approached Flint, Velma or even Jax, the bard felt a sense of reverence in this place, as if she was back in her chambers at home. Her body seemed to warm itself, probably with aid from the wine as Miyuki stretched her arms, as if she was preparing for a dance.<br/><br/><strong><em>"I accept you, and allow me but a moment to remove the rest of my armor and I shall show you what bliss can await those who feel the touch of a paladin of the goddess of pleasure."</em></strong><br/><br/>The bard smiled, spinning on her heels as her hair flowed with the movement of her head, Miyuki smiling as she nodded.<br/><br/><strong>"Take your time, dear Jinn Etron, for tonight is one which I'd spend with you. Please, as you prepare yourself, do revel in the dance of the priestess, of what makes Miyuki herself..."</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Performance Roll = 14<br/>At 2016-11-01 11:07:39, Relikai (uid: 59589) rolls: 1d20a10 Result: 14 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=96585)</div></div><br/>Stepping back, Miyuki went into a series of movements, slow and easy. It was part of her routine, something to keep her clients entertained as they went about finishing preparations, the bard using her body to do intricate movements, her arms and legs proceeding slow and steady. Miyuki continued, but being rusty after a period of being on the run, and the alcohol being a little too overwhelming for her, the bard found some of her movements hard to execute, and her flow sluggish.<br/><br/>A flush of shame began to appear on her face, as Miyuki tried to keep up her routine, but ultimately it was all but futile. She did her dance, but it was decent at best, the bard grimacing internally as she finished. To add insult to injury, Miyuki stumbled a little at the end of her dance, as she was trying to bow to Jinn. Looking up at the Changeling to see if she had finished, Miyuki was feeling nervous, not knowing if Jinn would like what she saw, Miyuki unsure if she did things right.<br/><br/><strong>"S-sorry, it... it's not Miyuki's best performance... Mi.. Miyuki hopes it's enough to please you..."</strong>