<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/burd_zpss5n6r6f4.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">Torikai</span>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=237289.msg11683863#msg11683863)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Hideko Tower, Riku's place.<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Kitty/Riku<br/><hr/>Perhaps most amusingly, although probably not for either Riku or Torikai, was that, for once, she had made her mistake honestly, instead of as an attempt to  toy with her host. She was used to off-the-rail clothing, or hand-downs from her mother, not garments made specifically for her. In her mind, proper tailoring would require little, if any clothing, even if this wasn't actually the case.<br/>It wasn't as if she didn't want to be seen naked - she did quite enjoy that sort of attention, after all - but that was only a secondary benefit.<br/><br/>As was Riku's state when he left the table. She hadn't meant to tease him back into that sort of state, but it still amused her that he was like that, and pleased her that she had<em>that</em>much of an effect on his body. Still, she decided that she'd give him a little while to calm himself before she arrived, and Torikai took her time in finishing her food and doing her tiny share  of the dishes. Her feathers got a little bit wet in the process, but drying the wingtips off was hardly a chore.<br/><br/>After enough time had passed, she made her way up to Riku's room and lifted one talon off the ground to knock low on his door.<br/>She didn't entirely know what was going to happen in there, but the unshakable knowledge that she would be in complete control of both herself and Riku ensured that her confident calm didn't waver.